Q1_scene/14: n="14" typ_e="____scene"> Enter Cornwall, a_nd Rega_n, _a_nd Gonorill, and basta_rd. Pos_t speedily to my Lord your husband_ shew him this letter The army of France is landed, seeke out the vilai F1_scene/14: n="7_">Enter _Cornwa_ll,_ R__ega_n______, Gone_ri__ll, Basta__r___d__, and Seruants._ Poste speedily to my Lord your husband, shew him this __Letter, the Army of France is landed: seeke out the Tr_ai Q1_scene/14: _ne Glo_ster. Hang him instantly. Plucke out his eyes. Leaue him to my displeasure, Edmund_ kee_p you our sister company. The reueng_e we are bound to take upon your tr_ayterous father, Are not F1_scene/14: tor Glouster._ Hang him instantly._ Plucke out his eyes._ Leaue him to my displeasure. Edmond, keepe you our Sister __company: the reuenges we are bound to take upon your Trait_orous Father, _are not Q1_scene/14: fit for your beholding, aduis_e the Duke where you are going To a most festua_n_t preparation_ we are bound to the like, Our po__st shall be swift_ and intelligence betwixt us, Farewell dear sist F1_scene/14: fit for your beholding. Adui_ce the Duke where you are __going, to a most fest_inate preparation: we are bound to the like. _Our Postes shall be swift, and intelligen_t betwixt us. _Farewell dear Sist Q1_scene/14: er, farewell my Lord of glo_ster, H__ow ____now_ where i_s_ t__he King? Enter Steward. My Lord of Glo_ster hath conuey_d him hence, Some fiue or sixe and thirtie of his Knights hot questri_ts afte F1_scene/14: er, farewell my Lord of Glouster._ Enter Steward. H__ow now? Where i__s __t__he K___ing? _My Lord of Glouster hath conuey'd him hence __Some fiue or six_ and thirt_y of his Knights Hot Questrists afte Q1_scene/14: r him, met him at gate, who_ with some other of the Lords_ dependants are gone with him towards Douer, where they boast to have well armed friends. Get horses for your mistris. Farewell sweet Lo F1_scene/14: r _him, met him at gate, Who, with some other of the Lords, dependants, Are gone with him toward_ Douer; where they boast To __have well armed Friends._ Get horses for your Mistris._ Farewell sweet Lo Q1_scene/14: rd_ and sister._ Exit Gon. and Bast. Edmund farewell. Go seeke the tr_aytor Gloster. Pi_nion him like a theefe, bring him before us, Thou____g_h we may not passe upon his life Without the forme o F1_scene/14: rd, and Sister. Exi_____________t_ __Edmund farewell: go seek_ the Trait_or Gloster,_ Pinnion him like a Theefe, bring him before us: _Though well we may not passe upon his life _Without the forme o Q1_scene/14: f Iustice, yet our power Shall do a curtesie to our wrath, which men may blame But not co_ntroule, __who is the_r_e, the trayt_o_r? Enter Gloster brought in by_ tw_o or three, Ingrat_full Fox_ it F1_scene/14: f Iustice: yet our power _Shall do a curt'sie to our wrath, which men May blame, but not comptro_ll. Enter Gloucester, and S_eruants._ W__ho i_s____ t___here_____? t_he Trai_tor? _Ingratefull Fox, it Q1_scene/14: is he. Bin_d fast his corkie armes. What meanes your Graces, good my friends consider, You are my _gests, do me no foule play_ friends. Bin_d him I say, Hard_ hard, O filthie tr_aytor! Vnmercifu F1_scene/14: is he._ Binde fast his cork_y armes._ What meanes your Graces? Good my Friends consider __you are my Ghests: Do me no foule play, Friends._ Binde him I say._ Hard, hard: O filth_y Trait_or._ Vnmercifu Q1_scene/14: ll Lady_ as you are, I am true. To this chaire bin_d him, villaine_ thou shalt find ~~ By the kin_d Gods_ it is most ignobly done, to pluc_k me by the beard. So white_ and such a Tr_aytor. Naught F1_scene/14: ll Lady, as you are, I am none._ To this Chaire binde him, Villaine, thou shalt find___. By the kinde Gods, it is most ignobly done _To plucke me _by the Beard._ So white, and such a Trait_or? _Naught Q1_scene/14: y Ladie, these haires which thou dost rauish from my chin Will quicken and accuse thee, I am your host. With robbers hands_ my hospitable fauours You should not ruffell thus, what will you do. C F1_scene/14: y Ladie, These haires which thou dost rauish from __my chin _Will quicken and accuse thee. I am your Host,_ With Robbers hands, my hospitable fauours _You should not ruf_fle thus. What will you do? _C Q1_scene/14: ome sir, what letters had you late from France? Be simple answerer__, for we know the truth. And what confedera_cy have you with the tr_atours_ late footed in the kingdome? To whose hands you hav F1_scene/14: ome Sir. What Letters had you late from France? _Be simple answe__r'd, for we know the truth._ And what confederacie have you with the Traitor_s, late __footed in the Kingdome? _To whose hands You hav Q1_scene/14: e sent the lunatic_k King_ speak? I have a letter _gessingly set down Which came from one, that is of a neutrall heart, And not from one oppos'd. Cunning. And false. Where hast thou sent the Kin F1_scene/14: e sent the Lunaticke King: Speak._ I have a Letter guessingly set down _Which came from one _that is of a newtrall heart,_ And not from one oppos'd._ Cunning._ And false._ Where hast thou sent the Kin Q1_scene/14: g? To Douer. Wherefore to Douer? wast thou not charg'd at perill ~~ Wherefore to Douer? let him first answere that. I am _tide to the stake, and I must stand the course. Wherefore to Douer sir? F1_scene/14: g? _To Douer._ Wherefore to Douer? Wast thou not charg'd at peril___l. Wherefore to Douer? Let h____im__ answer_ that._ I am tyed_ to the Stake, And I must stand the Course._ Wherefore to Doue__r__? _ Q1_scene/14: Because I would not see thy cruell nayles Pluc_k out his poore old eyes, nor thy fierce sister In his annoy_nted flesh_ _r_ash b_orish phangs, The Sea_ with such a storme on his lowd head In hell- F1_scene/14: Because I would not see thy cruell Nailes _Plucke out his poore old eyes: nor thy fierce Sister, In his Anno_inted flesh, sticke boarish phangs._ The Sea, with such a storme as his bare head, In Hell- Q1_scene/14: blac_k night indur'd, would have b__o_d up And quenc_ht the stelled fires, yet poore old heart, He holpt the heauens to ra_ge, If wolues had at thy gate hea__r_d that dearne time Thou shouldst hav F1_scene/14: blacke-night indur'd, would have buoy'd up _And quench'd the Stelled fires: Yet poore old heart, _he holpe the Heauens to raine._ If Wolues had at thy Gate h__owl'd that sterne time, Thou shouldst hav Q1_scene/14: e said, good Porter turne the key, All cruels else subscri_b'd but I shall see The winged vengeance ouertake such children. See it shalt thou never, fellowes hold the chaire, upon t_hose eyes of t F1_scene/14: e said, good Porter turne the Key: _All Cruels else subscribe:_ but I shall see _The winged Vengeance ouertake such Children._ See it shalt thou never. Fellowes hold the Chaire,_ upon thes_e eyes of t Q1_scene/14: hine, I will set my foote. He that will think to live_ till he be old Give me some helpe___, O cruell, O _ye Gods! One side will mocke another, the other too. If you see vengeance ~~ Hold your ha F1_scene/14: hine, I will set my foote._ He that will think to live, till he be old, Give me some helpe. -- O cruell! O you Gods._ One side will mocke another: The other too._ If you see vengeanc__e_. Hold your ha Q1_scene/14: nd_ my Lord I have seru'd e_v___er since I was a child But better seruice have I never done you, than now to bid you hold. How now_ you dogge. If you did weare a beard upon your chin_ i would sh F1_scene/14: nd, my Lord: I have seru'd you ever since I was a Child: But better seruice have I never done you, Than now to bid __you hold._ How now, you dogge? _If you did weare a beard upon your chin, I would sh Q1_scene/14: ake it on this quarrell, what do you meane? My villaine: draw and fight. Why then come on, and take the chance of anger. Give me thy sword, a pesant stand up thus. _____O __I_____ am slaine_ my Lo F1_scene/14: ake it _on this quarrell. What do you meane? _My Villaine? N___a________y __t____hen come on, and take the chance of anger._ Give me thy Sword. A pezant stand up thus? Killes him. O I am slaine: my Lo Q1_scene/14: rd, yet have you one eye left to see some mischiefe on him, o! Least it see more_ preuent it, out vil_d Ielly Where is thy luster now? All darke and comfortle__s, where is my son Edmund? Edmund_ F1_scene/14: rd, you have o____ne eye left To __see some misch_efe on him. O._ Le_st it see more, preuent it; Out vilde gelly: Where is thy luster now? _All darke and comfortlesse? Where is my Son Edmund? _Edmund, Q1_scene/14: v_nbridle all the spar_ks of nature, to quit this horred ac_t. Out _v____i_______llaine, thou ca__lst on him_ that hates thee, it was he that made the ouerture of thy treasons to us, who is too go F1_scene/14: enkin_dle all the sparkes of Nature _To quit this horrid acte._ Out treacherous Villaine, Thou call'st on him, that hates thee. It was he _That made the ouerture of thy Treasons _to us: Who is too go Q1_scene/14: od to pittie thee. O my follies, then Edgar was abus'd, Kin_d Gods_ forgiue me that, and prosper him. Go thrust him out at gates, and let him smell his way to Douer,__ how is it my Lord? how l_o F1_scene/14: od to __pit_ty thee._ O my Follies! then Edgar was abus'd,_ Kinde Gods, forgiue me that, and prosper him._ Go thrust him out at gates, and let him smell His way to _Douer. Ex_i____t w_i_t_h _Gl___ou Q1_scene/14: ok you? I have receiu'd a hurt, follow __me Ladie, Turne out that eyles villaine, throw this slaue upon The dungell Regan, I bleed apace, vntimely Comes this hurt, give me y__our arme. __Exit. I F1_scene/14: ster__._ H___ow i____s ____it__ _m____y Lord______? _Ho_____w_ l________o_ok______ _yo__________________u? I________________ _ha_______ve__ _r__eceiu'_d____ a___ hurt: F_______ollow_ m__e __Lady__; _T Q1_scene/14: will never care wha_t wickednes I do, If this man come to good. If she live long, and in the end meet the old course of death, women will all turne monsters. Let us follow the old Earle, and get F1_scene/14: _urn_______e____ o__ut th_________a_t __e__ye________l_e_sse____ __Vi_____l_la_in_e: t_h__________________________r__ow _th___is_ _Sl____________au___e up___o_n __t_____h_____________e______ _D_____un Q1_scene/14: the bedlom To lead him where he would, his madn_es Allows itself_ to any thing."> anythin_g. Go thou, i will fetch some flaxe and whites of egges to apply to his bleeding face, no_w heaue F1_scene/14: _g___hil_l: R_e_____g___________an____, I__ b__leed __ap________ace, Vn___timel_y ___co__m__es ___this __h__ur_t.__ G_________________________i__ve_____________ _m_______e_________________ _your a__rm Q1_scene/14: n helpe him._ Exi__t. F1_scene/14: _e_________. Exeunt._________