Glo. Grace go with you, sir! [Eait EDGAR. Alarums; afterwards a Retreat. Re-enter EDGAR. Edg. Away, old man, give me thy hand, away; King Lear hath lost, he and his daughter ta'en. Give me thy hand, come on. Glo. No further, sir; a man may rot even here. Edg. What! in ill thoughts again? Men must endure Their going hence, even as their coming hither; Glo. And that's true too. [Exeunt. SCENE III. The British Camp near Dover. Enter, in Conquest, with Drum and Colours, EDMUND; LEAR and CORDELIA, as Prisoners; Officers, Soldiers, &c. Edmund. SOME officers take them away; good guard, Cor. As if we were God's spies; and we'll wear out, Edm. Take them away. Lear. Upon such sacrifices, my Cordelia, The gods themselves throw incense. thee? Have I caught He that parts us, shall bring a brand from heaven, Come. [Exeunt LEAR and CORDELIA, guarded. Edm. Come hither, captain; hark. Take thou this note; [Giving a Paper.] go, follow them to prison. One step I have advanc'd thee; if thou dost Does not become a sword. Thy great employment Off. I'll do't, my lord. Edm. About it; and write, Happy, when thou'st done. Mark, I say instantly; and carry it So, As I have set it down. [Off. I cannot draw a cart, nor eat dried oats; But if it be a man's work, I will do it.] [Exit. Flourish. Enter ALBANY, GONERIL, REGAN, Alb. Sir, you have shew'd to-day your valiant strain, Edm. Sir, I thought it fit To send the old and miserable King To some retention and appointed guard; Whose age had charms in it, whose title more, Which do command them. With him I sent the Queen; The question of Cordelia, and her father, Alb. I hold you but a subject of this war, Not as a brother. Reg. Sir, by your patience, That's as we list to grace him. Methinks, our pleasure might have been demanded, And call itself your brother. Gon. Not so hot; In his own grace he doth exalt himself, Reg. In my rights, By me invested, he compeers the best. Gon. That were the most, if he should husband you. Reg. Jesters do oft prove prophets. Gon. Holla, holla! That eye, that told you so, look'd but a-squint. Reg. Lady, I am not well; else I should answer From a full flowing stomach.-General, Take thou my soldiers, prisoners, patrimony; My lord and master. Gon. Mean you to enjoy him? Alb. The let-alone lies not in your good will. Edm. Nor in thine, lord. Alb. Half-blooded fellow, Yes. Reg. Let the drum strike, and prove my title thine. [To EDMUND. Alb. Stay yet; hear reason. Edmund, I arrest thee On capital treason; and in thine attaint This gilded serpent. [Pointing to GoN.]-For your claim, fair sister, I bar it in the interest of my wife; 'Tis she is subcontracted to this lord, Gon. An interlude! Alb. Thou art armed, Gloster.-Let the trumpet sound: If none appear to prove upon thy head, Thy heinous, manifest, and many treasons, There is my pledge; [Throwing down a Glove.] I'll prove it on thy heart, Ere I taste bread, thou art in nothing less Than I have here proclaim'd thee. Reg. Gon. If not, I'll ne'er trust poison. Sick, oh, sick! [Aside. Edm. There's my exchange. [Throwing down a Glove.] What in the world he is That names me traitor, villain-like he lies. Alb. A herald, ho! Edm. [A herald, ho, a herald !] Alb. Trust to thy single virtue; for thy soldiers, All levied in my name, have in my name Took their discharge. Reg. This sickness grows upon me. Enter a Herald. Alb. She is not well; convey her to my tent. [Exit REGAN, led. Come hither, Herald.-Let the trumpet sound, And read out this. Off. Sound, trumpet. Herald reads. [A Trumpet sounds. If any man of quality, or degree, within the lists of the army, will maintain upon Edmund, supposed Earl of Gloster, that he is a manifold traitor, let him appear at the third sound of the trumpet. He is bold in his defence. Edm. Sound. Her. Again. [1 Trumpet. [2 Trumpet. [3 Trumpet. [Trumpet answers within. Enter EDGAR, armed, preceded by a Trumpet. Alb. Ask him his purposes, why he appears Upon this call o' the trumpet. Her. What are you? Your name, your quality? and why do you answer This present summons? Edg. Know, my name is lost; By Treason's tooth bare-gnawn, and canker-bit. Yet am I noble as the adversary I come to cope withal. Alb. Which is that adversary? Edg. What's he, that speaks for Edmund Earl of Gloster? Edm. Himself; what say'st thou to him? Edg. Draw thy sword; That, if my speech offend a noble heart, Thy arm may do thee justice here is mine. Behold! it is my privilege, the privilege of mine honours, My oath, and my profession. I protest |