Knights attending on the King, Officers, Messengers, Soldiers, and Attendants. SCENE lies in Britain. KING L LEAR. ACT I. SCENE, the King's Palace. Enter Kent, Glo'fter, and Edmund the Baftard. KENT. Thought, the King had more affected the Duke of Glo. It did always feem fo to us: but now, in the divifion of the Kingdom, it appears not, which of the Dukes he values moft; for qualities are fo weigh'd, that curiofity in neither can make choice of either's moiety. Kent. Is not this your fon, my lord? Glo. His breeding, Sir, hath been at my charge. I have fo often blush'd to acknowledge him, that now I am braz'd to't. Kent. I cannot conceive you. Glo. Sir, this young fellow's mother could; whereupon the grew round-womb'd; and had, indeed, Sir, a fon for her cradle, ere fhe had a husband for her bed. Do you fmell a fault? Kent. I cannot wish the fault undone, the iffue of it being fo proper. A 3 Glo. Glo. But I have a fon, Sir, by order of law, fome year elder than this, who yet is no dearer in my account; though this knave came fomewhat faucily to the world before he was fent for, yet was his mother fair; there was good fport at his making, and the whorefon must be acknowledged. Do you know this Nobleman, Edmund ? Edm. No, my lord. Glo. My lord of Kent ;· Remember him hereafter as my honourable friend. Kent. I must love you, and fue to know you better. Glo. He hath been out nine years, and away he fhall [Trumpets found, within. again. The King is coming. Enter King Lear, Cornwall, Albany, Gonerill, Regan, Cordelia, and Attendants. Lear. Attend the lords of France and Burgundy, Glo'fter. Glo. I fhall, my Liege. [Exit. Lear. Mean time we shall exprefs our darker purpose. Give me the Map here. Know, we have divided, In three, our Kingdom; and 'tis our faft intent, To fhake all cares and bufinefs from our age; Conferring them on younger ftrengths, while we Unburden'd crawl tow'rd death. Our fon of Cornwall, And you, our no lefs loving fon of Albany, We have this hour a conftant will to publish Our daughters fev'ral Dow'rs, that future ftrife May be prevented now. The Princes France and Burgundy, Long in our Court have made their am'rous fojourn, Int'reft of territory, cares of ftate ;) Which of you, fhall we fay, doth love us moft? Where nature doth with merit challenge. Gonerill, Gon. Gon. I love you, Sir, Dearer than eye-fight, fpace and liberty; No less than life, with grace, health, beauty, honour: A love that makes breath poor, and fpeech unable, Cor. What fhall Cordelia do love and be flent. [Afide. Lear. Of all these bounds, ev'n from this line to this, With fhadowy forefts and with champions rich'd, With plenteous rivers and wide-fkirted meads, We make thee lady. To thine and Albany's iffue Be this perpetual.What fays our fecond daughter, Our dearest Regan, wife of Cornwall? speak. Reg. I'm made of that felf-metal as my fifter, And prize me at her worth, in my true heart. (1) 1 find, the names my very deed of love; Only he comes too short: that I profess Which the most precious fquare of fenfe poffeffes; In your dear Highness' love. Cor. Then poor Cordelia! And yet not fo, fince, I am fure, my More pond'rous than my tongue. love's Lear. To thee, and thine, hereditary ever, Remain this ample third of our fair Kingdom; [Afide. Than that conferr'd on Gonerill.--Now our joy, (1) And prize me at her worth. In my true heart.] Mr. Bishop prefcrib'd the pointing of this paffage, as I have regulated it in the text. Regan would fay, that in the truth of her heart and affection, the equals the worth of her fifter. Without this change in the pointing, he makes a boast of herself without any caufe affign'd. A 4 Lear. |