Page 1917 - Shakespeare - Vol. 3
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Requires a fitter place.
ALBANY
Sir, by your patience, [60]
I hold you but a subject of this war,
Not as a brother.
REGAN
That’s as we list to grace him;
Methinks our pleasure might have been demanded,
Ere you had spoke so far. He led our powers,
Bore the commission of my place and person; [65]
The which immediacy may well stand up,
And call itself your brother.
GONERIL
Not so hot;
In his own grace he doth exalt himself
More than in your addition.
REGAN
In my rights,
By me invested, he compeers the best. [70]
ALBANY
That were the most, if he should husband you.
REGAN
Jesters do oft prove prophets.
GONERIL
Holla, holla!
That eye that told you so look’d but a-squint.
REGAN
Lady, I am not well; else I should answer
From a full-flowing stomach. General, [75]