Page 1907 - Shakespeare - Vol. 3
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Be your tears wet? Yes, faith. I pray, weep not:
If you have poison for me, I will drink it.
I know you do not love me; for your sisters
Have, as I do remember, done me wrong: [75]
You have some cause, they have not.
CORDELIA
No cause, no cause.
LEAR
Am I in France?
KENT
In your own kingdom, Sir.
LEAR
Do not abuse me.
DOCTOR
Be comforted, good Madam; the great rage,
You see, is kill’d in him: and yet it is danger [80]
To make him even o’er the time he has lost.
Desire him to go in; trouble him no more
Till further settling.
CORDELIA
Will’t please your Highness walk?
LEAR
You must bear with me.
Pray you now forget and forgive: I am old and foolish. [85]
(Exeunt Lear, Cordelia, Doctor, and Attendants.)
GENTLEMAN
Holds it true, sir, that the Duke of Cornwall was so slain?
KENT