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Samuel Johnson [1778], The plays of William Shakspeare. In ten volumes. With the corrections and illustrations of various commentators; to which are added notes by Samuel Johnson and George Steevens. The second edition, Revised and Augmented (Printed for C. Bathurst [and] W. Strahan [etc.], London) [word count] [S10901].
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SCENE I. The camp of the British forces, near Dover. Enter, with drums and colours, Edmund, Regan, Gentlemen, and Soldiers.

Edm.
Know of the duke, if his last purpose hold;
Or whether since he is advis'd by aught
To change the course: He's full 6 note
of alteration,
And self-reproving:—bring 7 notehis constant pleasure.

Reg.
Our sister's man is certainly miscarry'd.

Edm.
'Tis to be doubted, madam.

Reg.
Now, sweet lord,
You know the goodness I intend upon you:
Tell me,—but truly,—but then speak the truth,
Do you not love my sister?

Edm.
In honour'd love.

[Reg.
8 noteBut have you never found my brother's way
To the 9 notefore-fended place?

-- 541 --

Edm.
That thought abuses you.

Reg.
I am doubtful that you have been conjunct
And 1 note






bosom'd with her, as far as we call hers.

Edm.
No, by mine honour, madam.]

Reg.
I never shall endure her: Dear my lord,
Be not familiar with her.

Edm.
Fear me not:—
She, and the duke her husband,—
Enter Albany, Goneril, and Soldiers.

Gon.
I had rather lose the battle, than that sister
Should loosen him and me.
[Aside.

Alb.
Our very loving sister, well be met.—
2 note



Sir, this I hear, The king is come to his daughter,

-- 542 --


With others, whom the rigour of our state
Forc'd to cry out3 note. [Where I could not be honest,
I never yet was valiant4 note


: for this business,
It toucheth us as France invades our land,
5 note
Not bolds the king; with others, whom, I fear,
Most just and heavy causes make oppose.

Edm.
Sir, you speak nobly.]

Reg.
Why is this reason'd?

Gon.
Combine together 'gainst the enemy:
6 note
For these domestic and particular broils
7 note
Are not to question here.

Alb.
Let us then determine
With the ancient of war on our proceedings.

8 noteEdm.
I shall attend you presently at your tent.

Reg.
Sister, you'll go with us?

-- 543 --

Gon.
No.

Reg.
'Tis most convenient; pray you, go with us.

Gon. [Aside.]
O, ho, I know the riddle: I will go.
As they are going out, enter Edgar disguised.

Edg.
If e'er your grace had speech with man so poor,
Hear me one word.

Alb.
I'll overtake you.—Speak.
[Exeunt Edm. Reg. Gon. and Attendants.

Edg.
Before you fight the battle, ope this letter.
If you have victory, let the trumpet sound
For him that brought it: wretched though I seem,
I can produce a champion, that will prove
What is avouched there: If you miscarry,
Your business of the world hath so an end,
And machination ceases. Fortune love you!

Alb.
Stay 'till I have read the letter.

Edg.
I was forbid it.
When time shall serve, let but the herald cry,
And I'll appear again.
[Exit.

Alb.
Why, fare thee well; I will o'erlook thy paper.
Re-enter Edmund.

Edm.
The enemy's in view, draw up your powers.
9 noteHere is the guess of their true strength and forces
By diligent discovery;—but your haste
Is now urg'd on you.

Alb.
1 noteWe will greet the time.
[Exit.

Edm.
To both these sisters have I sworn my love;
Each jealous of the other, as the stung

-- 544 --


Are of the adder. Which of them shall I take?
Both? one? or neither? Neither can be enjoy'd,
If both remain alive: To take the widow,
Exasperates, makes mad her sister Goneril;
And hardly shall I 2 note



carry out my side,
Her husband being alive. Now then, we'll use
His countenance for the battle; which being done,
Let her, who would be rid of him, devise
His speedy taking off. As for the mercy
Which he intends to Lear, and to Cordelia,—
The battle done, and they within our power,
Shall never see his pardon: 3 note
for my state
Stands on me to defend, not to debate. [Exit.

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Samuel Johnson [1778], The plays of William Shakspeare. In ten volumes. With the corrections and illustrations of various commentators; to which are added notes by Samuel Johnson and George Steevens. The second edition, Revised and Augmented (Printed for C. Bathurst [and] W. Strahan [etc.], London) [word count] [S10901].
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