OSWALD, Steward to Goneril. GONERIL, REGAN, CORDELIA, Daughters to Lear. Knights of Lear's train, Officers, Messengers, Soldiers, and Attendants. Enter KENT, GLOUCESTER, and EDMUND. Kent. I thought the king had more affected the Duke of Albany than Cornwall. Glou. It did always seem so to us; but now, in the division of the kingdom, it appears not which of the dukes he values most; for equalities are so weighed that curiosity in neither can make choice of either's moiety. Kent. Is not this your son, my lord? Glou. His breeding, sir, hath been at my charge: I have so often blushed to acknowledge him, that now I am brazed to it. Kent. I cannot conceive you. 11 Glou. Sir, this young fellow's mother could; whereupon she grew round-wombed, and had, indeed, sir, a son for her cradle ere she had a husband for her bed. Do you smell a fault? Kent. I cannot wish the fault undone, the issue of it being so proper. Glou. But I have a son, sir, by order of law, some year elder than this, who yet is no dearer in my account: though this knave came something saucily into the world before he was sent for, yet was his mother fair; there was good sport at his making, and the whoreson must be acknowledged. Do you know this noble gentleman, Edmund ? Edm. No, my lord. Glou. My Lord of Kent: remember him hereafter as my honourable friend. Edm. My services to your lordship. 30 Kent. I must love you, and sue to know you better. Edm. Sir, I shall study deserving. Glou. He hath been out nine years, and away he shall again. The king is coming. Sennet. Enter LEAR, CORNWALL, ALBANY, GONERIL, REGAN, CORDELIA, and Attend ants. Where nature doth with merit challenge. | For, by the sacred radiance of the sun, Goneril, Our eldest-born, speak first. The mysteries of Hecate and the night, By all the operation of the orbs Gon. Sir, I love you more than words can From whom we do exist and cease to be, wield the matter; Dearer than eye-sight, space, and liberty; Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee from this for ever. The barbarous 60 Scythian, As much as child e'er lov'd, or father found; A love that makes breath poor and speech unable; Beyond all manner of so much I love you. Cor. Aside. What shall Cordelia do? Love, and be silent. Lear. Of all these bounds, even from this line to this, With shadowy forests and with champains rich'd, Which the most precious square of sense Then poor Cordelia! 80 And yet not so; since I am sure my love 's Lear. To thee and thine, hereditary ever, Whom I have ever honour'd as my king, 90 Kent. Let it fall rather, though the fork invade The region of my heart: be Kent unmannerly, When Lear is mad. What would'st thou do, Lear. Nothing will come of nothing: speak again. Cor. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth: I love your majesty According to my bond; no more nor less. Lear. How, how, Cordelia! mend your speech a little, Lest you may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, Thy youngest daughter does not love thee least; You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me: I Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all? Haply, when I shall wed, 100 That lord whose hand must take my plight shall Ay, my good lord. Kent. Now, by Apollo, king, Lear. So young, and so untender? Cor. So young, my lord, and true. Thou swear'st thy gods in vain. Lear. Lear. Let it be so; thy truth then be thy dower: O, vassal! miscreant! Laying his hand upon his sword. 110 Alb., Corn. Dear sir, forbear. Kent. Do; Kill thy physician, and the fee bestow 170 Hear me, recreant! On thine allegiance, hear me ! Since thou hast sought to make us break our vow, Which we durst never yet, and with strain'd pride To come betwixt our sentence and our power, Which nor our nature nor our place can bear, Our potency made good, take thy reward. Five days we do allot thee for provision To shield thee from diseases of the world; And on the sixth to turn thy hated back Upon our kingdom: if on the tenth day following Thy banish'd trunk be found in our dominions, The moment is thy death. Away! By Jupiter, This shall not be revok'd. 182 Kent. Fare thee well, king; sith thus thou wilt appear, Freedom lives hence, and banishment is here. To CORDELIA. The gods to their dear shelter take thee, maid, That justly think'st, and hast most rightly said! To REGAN and GONERIL. And your large speeches may your deeds approve, That good effects may spring from words of love. Thus Kent, O princes! bids you all adieu; He'll shape his old course in a country new. Exit. Flourish. Re-enter GLOUCESTER, with FRANCE, BURGUNDY, and Attendants. The argument of your praise, balm of your age, Cor. I'll do 't before I speak, that you make known Lear. Better thou Hadst not been born than not to have pleas'd me better. France. Is it but this? a tardiness in nature Which often leaves the history unspoke That it intends to do? My Lord of Burgundy, What say you to the lady? Love's not love 24 When it is mingled with regards that stand Aloof from the entire point. Will you have her? She is herself a dowry. Bur. Royal Lear, Give but that portion which yourself propos'd, Glou. Here's France and Burgundy, my noble And here I take Cordelia by the hand, lord. Lear. My Lord of Burgundy, 191 We first address toward you, who with this king Hath rivall'd for our daughter. What, in the least, Will you require in present dower with her, Bur. I know no answer. Lear. Will you, with those infirmities she owes, Unfriended, new-adopted to our hate, Dower'd with our curse, and stranger'd with Duchess of Burgundy. Lear. Nothing: I have sworn; I am firm. Bur. I am sorry, then, you have so lost a father That you must lose a husband. Cor. Peace be with Burgundy! Since that respects of fortune are his love, I shall not be his wife. France. Fairest Cordelia, that art most rich, being poor; Most choice, forsaken; and most lov'd, despis'd! My love should kindle to inflam'd respect. Thy dowerless daughter, king, thrown to my chance, Is queen of us, of ours, and our fair France: 2 Not all the dukes of waterish Burgundy Shall buy this unpriz'd precious maid of me. Bid them farewell, Cordelia, though unkind: Thou losest here, a better where to find. Lear. Thou hast her, France; let her be thine, for we Have no such daughter, nor shall ever see Flourish. Exeunt LEAR, BURGUNDY, CORN- France. Bid farewell to your sisters. eyes Cordelia leaves you: I know you what you are And like a sister am most loath to call Your faults as they are nam'd. Use well our Well, my legitimate, if this letter speed, Cor. Time shall unfold what plighted cunning Who cover faults, at last shame them derides. Come, my fair Cordelia. Exeunt FRANCE and CORDELIA. Gon. Sister, it is not little I have to say of what most nearly appertains to us both. I think our father will hence to-night. Reg. That 's most certain, and with you; next month with us. 290 Gon. You see how full of changes his age is; the observation we have made of it hath not been little he always loved our sister most; and with what poor judgment he hath now cast her off appears too grossly. Reg. 'Tis the infirmity of his age; yet he hath ever but slenderly known himself. Gon. The best and soundest of his time hath been but rash; then must we look to receive from his age, not alone the imperfections of long-engraffed condition, but therewithal the unruly waywardness that infirm and choleric years bring with them. 303 Reg. Such unconstant starts are we like to have from him as this of Kent's banishment. Gon. There is further compliment of leave taking between France and him. Pray you, let's hit together: if our father carry authority with such disposition as he bears, this last surrender of his will but offend us. 310 Reg. We shall further think on 't. Exeunt. And my invention thrive, Edmund the base Shall to the legitimate-: I grow, I prosper; Now, gods, stand up for bastards! Enter GLOUCESTER. 20 Edm. I shall offend, either to detain or give it. The contents, as in part I understand them, are to blame. Glou. Let's see, let's see. Edm. I hope, for my brother's justification, he wrote this but as an essay or taste of my virtue. world bitter to the best of our times; keeps our for Glou. This policy and reverence of age makes the I begin to find an idle and fond bondage in the tunes from us till our oldness cannot relish them. oppression of aged tyranny, who sways, not as it of this I may speak more. If our father would sleep power, but as it is suffered. Come to me, that till I wake him, you should enjoy half his revenue. for ever, and live the beloved of your brother, hath EDGAR. Hum! Conspiracy! Sleep till I wake him,—— SCENE II.-A Hall in the Earl of GLOUCESTER'S you should enjoy half his revenue.' My son Castle. Enter EDMUND, with a letter. Edm. Thou, Nature, art my goddess; to thy law My services are bound. Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom, and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moonshines 11 Lag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base? Edm. Never, my lord: but I have often heard him maintain it to be fit that, sons at perfect age, and fathers declined, the father should be as ward to the son, and the son manage his revenue. 80 Glou. O villain, villain! His. very opinion in the letter! Abhorred villain! Unnatural, detested, brutish villain! worse than brutish! Go, sirrah, seek him; I'll apprehend him. Abominable villain! Where is he? Edm. I do not well know, my lord. If it shall please you to suspend your indignation against my brother till you can derive from him better testimony of his intent, you shall run a certain course; where, if you violently proceed against him, mistaking his purpose, it would make a great gap in your own honour, and shake in pieces the heart of his obedience. I dare pawn down my life for him, that he hath writ this to feel my affection to your honour, and to no other pretence of danger. Glou. -to his father, that so tenderly and entirely loves him. Heaven and earth! Edmund, seek him out; wind me into him, I pray you: frame the business after your own wisdom. I would unstate myself to be in a due resolution. Edm. I will seek him, sir, presently; convey the business as I shall find means, and acquaint you withal. 112 Glou. These late eclipses in the sun and moon portend no good to us: though the wisdom of nature can reason it thus and thus, yet nature finds itself scourged by the sequent effects. Love cools, friendship falls off, brothers divide: in cities, mutinies; in countries, discord; in palaces, treason; and the bond cracked 'twixt son and father. This villain of mine comes under the prediction; there's son against father: the king falls from bias of nature; there's father against child. We have seen the best of our time: machinations, hollowness, treachery, and all ruinous disorders, follow us disquietly to our graves. Find out this villain, Edmund; it shall lose thee nothing: doit carefully. And the noble and true-hearted Kent banished! his offence, honesty! 'Tis strange. Exit. 129 Edm. This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, often the surfeit of our own behaviour, we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars; as if we were villains on necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion, knaves thieves and treachers by spherical predominance, drunkards liars and adulterers by an enforced obedience of planetary influence; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on: an admirable evasion of whoremaster man, to lay his goatish disposition to the charge of a star! My father compounded with my mother under the dragon's tail, and my nativity was under ursa major; so that it follows I am rough and lecherous. Tut! I should have been that I am had the maidenliest star in the firmament twinkled on my bastardizing. Edgar Enter EDGAR. 147 and pat he comes, like the catastrophe of the old comedy: my cue is villanous melancholy, with a sigh like Tom o' Bedlam. 01 these eclipses do portend these divisions. Fa, sol, la, mi. Edg. How now, brother Edmund! What serious contemplation are you in? Edm. I am thinking, brother, of a prediction I read this other day, what should follow these eclipses. Edg. Do you busy yourself with that? Edm. I promise you the effects he writes of succeed unhappily; as of unnaturalness between the child and the parent; death, dearth, dis solutions of ancient amities; divisions in state; menaces and maledictions against king and nobles; needless diffidences, banishment of friends, dissipation of cohorts, nuptial breaches, and I know not what. Edg. How long have you been a sectary astronomical? Edm. Come, come; when saw you my father last? 17 Edg. The night gone by. Edm. Spake you with him? Edg. Ay, two hours together. Edm. Parted you in good terms? Found you no displeasure in him by word nor countenance Edg. None at all. Edm. Bethink yourself wherein you may have offended him; and at my entreaty forbear his presence until some little time hath qualified the heat of his displeasure, which at this instant so rageth in him that with the mischief of your person it would scarcely allay. Edg. Some villain hath done me wrong. Edm. That's my fear. I pray you have a continent forbearance till the speed of his rage goes slower, and as I say, retire with me to my lodging, from whence I will fitly bring you to hear my lord speak. Pray you, go; there's m key. If you do stir abroad, go armed. Edg. Armed, brother! Edm. Brother, I advise you to the best, go armed; I am no honest man if there be any good meaning towards you; I have told you what I have seen and heard; but faint nothing like the image and horror of it; pra you, away. Edg. Shall I hear from you anon? Edm. I do serve you in this business. Exit EDGAR |