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Edward Capell [1767], Mr William Shakespeare his comedies, histories, and tragedies, set out by himself in quarto, or by the Players his Fellows in folio, and now faithfully republish'd from those Editions in ten Volumes octavo; with an introduction: Whereunto will be added, in some other Volumes, notes, critical and explanatory, and a Body of Various Readings entire (Printed by Dryden Leach, for J. and R. Tonson [etc.], London) [word count] [S10601].
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SCENE I. Camp of the British Forces, near Dover. Enter, with Drum and Colours, Edmund, Regan; Officers, and Others, attending.

Edm.
Know of the duke, if his last purpose hold;
Or whether since he is advis'd by ought
To change the course: He's full of alteration note,
And self-reproving:—bring his constant pleasure.
[to an Officer; who bows, and goes out.

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, note but then speak the truth,
Do you not love my sister?

Edm.
In honour'd note love.

Reg.
But have you never found my brother's way
To the fore-fended place?

Edm.
That thought abuses you. note

Reg.
I never shall endure her: Dear my lord,

-- 103 --


Be not familiar with her.

Edm.
Fear me note not:—
She, and the duke her husband,—
Enter, with Drum and Colours, attended, Albany, and Goneril.

&clquo;Gon.
&clquo;I had rather lose the battle, than that sister&crquo; note
&clquo;Should loosen him and me.&crquo;

Alb.
Our very loving sister, well be met.—
Sir, this note I hear, note The king is come to his daughter,
With others, whom the rigour of our state
Forc'd to cry out. note Where I could not be honest,
I never yet was valiant: for this business,14Q1376
It toucheth note us as France invades our land,
Not holds for the note 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:
For these domestick and particular note broils
Are not to question note here.

Alb.
Let's then determine
With the ancient of war on our proceeding. note

Edm.
I shall attend you presently at your tent. note

Reg.
Sister, you'll go with us?

Gon.
No.

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

&clquo;Gon.
&clquo;O, ho, I know the riddle:&crquo; I will go.
[As they are going out, and Albany last, Enter Edgar.

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

Alb.
I'll overtake you.—Speak.

-- 104 --

[Exeunt Edm. Reg. Gon. Off. and Att.

Edg.
Before you fight the battle, ope this &dagger2; letter.
If you have victory, let the trumpet sound
For him that brought it: wretched though note 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. note 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 Edgar.

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

Edm.
The enemy's in view, draw up your powers.
Here &dagger2; is note the guess14Q1377 of their true strength note and forces
By diligent discovery;—but your haste
Is now urg'd on you.

Alb.
We will greet the time. [Exit Albany.

Edm.
To both these sisters note have I sworn my love;
Each jealous of the other, as the stung note
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 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 note be rid of him, devise
His speedy taking off. As for the mercy note
Which he intends note to Lear, and to Cordelia,—
The battle done, and they within our power,

-- 105 --


Shall never see his pardon: for my state
Stands on me to defend, not to debate. [Exit.

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Edward Capell [1767], Mr William Shakespeare his comedies, histories, and tragedies, set out by himself in quarto, or by the Players his Fellows in folio, and now faithfully republish'd from those Editions in ten Volumes octavo; with an introduction: Whereunto will be added, in some other Volumes, notes, critical and explanatory, and a Body of Various Readings entire (Printed by Dryden Leach, for J. and R. Tonson [etc.], London) [word count] [S10601].
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