Upon the English party: 0! untimely death. Death! [Dies. Edg. I know thee well: a serviceable villain; As duteous to the vices of thy mistress As badness would desire. Glou. dead? What! is he Edg. Sit you down, father; rest you. Let's see these pockets: the letters that he speaks of May be my friends. He's dead; I am only sorry He had no other death'sman. Let us see: Leave, gentle wax ; and, manners, blame us not: To know our enemies' minds, we'd rip their hearts; Their papers is more lawful. [Reads.] Let our reciprocal be remembered. You have many opportunities to cut him off; if your will want not, time and place will be fruitfully offered. There is nothing done if he return the conqueror; then am I the prisoner, and his bed my gaol; from the loathed warmth whereof deliver me, and supply the place for your labour. [Your-wife, so I would say— [Affectionate servant, [GONERIL.] O undistinguish'd space woman's will! of A plot upon her virtuous husband's life, And the exchange my. brother! Here in the sands, Thee I'll rake up, the post unsanctified Of murderous lechers; and in the mature time With this ungracious paper strike the sight Of the death-practised duke. For him 'tis well That of thy death and business Glou. The king is mad; sense, That I stand up, and have Of my huge sorrows! Better So should my thoughts be sever'd from my griefs, And woes by wrong imaginations lose The knowledge of themselves. [Drum afar off. Edg. Give me your hand: Far off, methinks, I hear the beaten drum. Come, father, I'll bestow you with a friend. [Exeunt. SCENE VII. A Tent in the Enter CORDELIA, Kent, Doctor, and Gentleman. Cor. O thou good Kent! how shall I live and work To match thy goodness? My life will be too short, And every measure fail me. Kent. To be acknowledged, madam, is o'er-paid. All my reports go with the modest truth, |