[284a I. i. 80 Which the most precious fquare of fenfe profeffes, And finde I am alone felicitate In your deere Highneffe loue. Cor. Then poore Cordelia, And yet not fo, fince I am fure my loue's Lear. To thee, and thine hereditarie euer, Then that conferr'd on Gonerill. Now our Ioy, Lear. Nothing will come of nothing, fpeake againe. Cor. Vnhappie that I am, I cannot heaue My heart into my mouth: I loue your Maiefty According to my bond, no more nor leffe. Lear. How, how Cordelia? Mend your fpeech a little, Cor. Good my Lord, You haue begot me, bred me, lou'd me. I returne thofe duties backe as are right fit, 100 Obey you, Loue you, and moft Honour you. 110 Why haue my Sifters Husbands, if they say That Lord, whofe hand must take my plight, shall carry Sure I fhall neuer marry like my Sifters. Lear. But goes thy heart with this? Cor. I my good Lord. Lear. So young, and fo vntender? Cor. So young my Lord, and true. Lear. Let it be fo, thy truth then be thy dowre: For by the facred radience of the Sunne, The miseries of Heccat and the night: By all the operation of the Orbes, From whom we do exift, and cease to be, ايا I. i. And as a ftranger to my heart and me Hould thee from this for euer, the barbarous Scythyan, Or he that makes his generation 120 Meffes to gorge his appetite 130 Shall bee as well neighbour'd, pittyed and relieued Kent. Good my Liege. (his wrath, Lear. Peace Kent, come not between the Dragon & I lou'd her moft, and thought to fet my reft On her kind nurcery, hence and auoide my sight? So be my graue my peace as here I giue, Her fathers heart from her, call France, who stirres? With my two daughters dower digest this third, I doe inueft you iointly in my powre, That troope with Maieftie, our felfe by monthly courfe By you to be fuftayn'd, fhall our abode Make with you by due turnes, onely we ftill retaine The name and all the additions to a King, The fway, reuenue, execution of the reft, 140 Beloued fonnes be yours, which to confirme, This Coronet part betwixt you. Kent. Royall Lear, Whom I haue euer honor'd as my King, Loued as my Father, as my maifter followed, As my great patron thought on in my prayers. Lear. The bow is bet & drawen make from the shaft, Kent. Let it fall rather, Though the forke inuade the region of my heart, Be Kent vnmannerly when Lear is man, What wilt thou doe ould man, think'st thou that dutie 150 Shall haue dread to speake, when power to flatterie bowes, To plainnes honours bound when Maiefty stoops to folly, Reuerfe thy doome, and in thy beft confideration Checke this hideous rafhnes, anfwere my life My iudgement, thy yongeft daughter does not loue thee leaft, Reuerbs no hollownes. [7 I. i. And as a stranger to my heart and me, Hold thee from this for euer. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation messes 120 To gorge his appetite, fhall to my bofome Be as well neighbour'd, pittied, and releeu'd, 130 140 150 As thou my fometime Daughter. Kent. Good my Liege. Lear. Peace Kent, Come not betweene the Dragon and his wrath, On her kind nursery. Hence and avoid my fight: Her Fathers heart from her; call France, who stirres? With my two Daughters Dowres, digest the third, I doe inueft you ioyntly with my power, That troope with Maiefty. Our felfe by Monthly course, By you to be fuftain'd, fhall our abode Make with you by due turne, onely we shall retaine Beloued Sonnes be yours, which to confirme, This Coronet part betweene you. Kent. Royall Lear, Whom I haue euer honor'd as my King, Lou'd as my Father, as my Master follow'd, As my great Patron thought on in my praiers. Le. The bow is bent & drawne, make from the fhaft. Kent. Let it fall rather, though the forke inuade The region of my heart, be Kent vnmannerly, When Lear is mad, what wouldeft thou do old man? When power to flattery bowes? To plainneffe honour's bound, When Maiefty falls to folly, referue thy ftate, And in thy best confideration checke This hideous rashnesse, answere my life, my iudgement: [284b Thy yongeft Daughter do's not loue thee leaft, Nor are thofe empty hearted, whofe low founds I. i. 160 170 Lear. Out of my fight. Kent. See better Lear and let me still remaine, Lear. Now by Appollo, Kent. Now by Appollo King thou fweareft thy Gods Kent. Doe, kill thy Phyficion, And the fee bestow vpon the foule disease, (in vaine. Lear. Heare me, on thy allegeance heare me? And on the fift to turne thy hated backe This fhall not be reuokt. (appeare, Kent. Why fare thee well king, fince thus thou wilt The Gods to their protection take the maide, 190 Heele shape his old courfe in a countrie new. Enter France and Burgundie with Glofter. Gloft. Heers France and Burgundie my noble Lord. [8 I. i. Lear. 160 170 Kent, on thy life no more. Kent. My life I neuer held but as pawne To wage against thine enemies, nere feare to loose it, Lear. Out of my sight. Kent. See better Lear, and let me still remaine Kear. Now by Apollo, Lent. Now by Apollo, King Kent. Kill thy Phyfition, and thy fee bestow Vpon the foule disease, reuoke thy guift, Or whil'ft I can vent clamour from my throate, Ile tell thee thou doft euill. Lea. Heare me recreant, on thine allegeance heare me; Vpon our kingdome; if on the tenth day following, This fhall not be reuok'd, Kent. Fare thee well King, fith thus thou wilt appeare, 190 Hee'l fhape his old courfe, in a Country new. Exit. Flourish. Enter Glofter with France, and Burgundy, Attendants. Cor. Heere's France and Burgundy, my Noble Lord. Lear. My Lord of Burgundie, We first addreffe toward you, who with this King |