| ACT V SCENE I | The British camp, near Dover. | |
| | Enter, with drum and colours, EDMUND, REGAN,Gentlemen, and Soldiers | |
| EDMUND | Know of the duke if his last purpose hold, | |
| | Or whether since he is advised by aught | |
| | To change the course: he's full of alteration | |
| | And self-reproving: bring his constant pleasure. | 5 |
| | To a Gentleman, who goes out | |
| REGAN | Our sister's man is certainly miscarried. | |
| EDMUND | 'Tis to be doubted, madam. | |
| REGAN | Now, sweet lord, | |
| | You know the goodness I intend upon you: | |
| | Tell me--but truly--but then speak the truth, | 10 |
| | Do you not love my sister? | |
| EDMUND | In honour'd love. | |
| REGAN | But have you never found my brother's way | |
| | To the forfended place? | |
| EDMUND | That thought abuses you. | 15 |
| REGAN | I am doubtful that you have been conjunct | |
| | And bosom'd with her, as far as we call hers. | |
| EDMUND | No, by mine honour, madam. | |
| REGAN | I never shall endure her: dear my lord, | |
| | Be not familiar with her. | 20 |
| EDMUND | Fear me not: | |
| | She and the duke her husband! | |
| | Enter, with drum and colours, ALBANY, GONERIL, and Soldiers | |
| GONERIL | Aside | |
| | Should loosen him and me. | |
| ALBANY | Our very loving sister, well be-met. | |
| | Sir, this I hear; the king is come to his daughter, | 25 |
| | With others whom the rigor of our state | |
| | Forced to cry out. Where I could not be honest, | |
| | I never yet was valiant: for this business, | |
| | It toucheth us, as France invades our land, | |
| | Not bolds the king, with others, whom, I fear, | 30 |
| | Most just and heavy causes make oppose. | |
| EDMUND | Sir, you speak nobly. | |
| REGAN | Why is this reason'd? | |
| GONERIL | Combine together 'gainst the enemy; | |
| | For these domestic and particular broils | 35 |
| | Are not the question here. | |
| ALBANY | Let's then determine | |
| | With the ancient of war on our proceedings. | |
| EDMUND | I shall attend you presently at your tent. | |
| REGAN | Sister, you'll go with us? | 40 |
| GONERIL | No. | |
| REGAN | 'Tis most convenient; pray you, go with us. | |
| GONERIL | Aside | |
| | As they are going out, enter EDGAR disguised | |
| EDGAR | If e'er your grace had speech with man so poor, | |
| | Hear me one word. | |
| ALBANY | I'll overtake you. Speak. | 45 |
| | Exeunt all but ALBANY and EDGAR | |
| EDGAR | Before you fight the battle, ope this letter. | |
| | If you have victory, let the trumpet sound | |
| | For him that brought it: wretched though I seem, | |
| | I can produce a champion that will prove | |
| | What is avouched there. If you miscarry, | 50 |
| | Your business of the world hath so an end, | |
| | And machination ceases. Fortune love you. | |
| ALBANY | Stay till I have read the letter. | |
| EDGAR | I was forbid it. | |
| | When time shall serve, let but the herald cry, | 55 |
| | And I'll appear again. | |
| ALBANY | Why, fare thee well: I will o'erlook thy paper. | |
| | Exit EDGAR | |
| | Re-enter EDMUND | |
| EDMUND | The enemy's in view; draw up your powers. | |
| | Here is the guess of their true strength and forces | |
| | By diligent discovery; but your haste | 60 |
| | Is now urged on you. | |
| ALBANY | We will greet the time. | |
| | Exit | |
| EDMUND | To both these sisters have I sworn my love; | |
| | Each jealous of the other, as the stung | |
| | Are of the adder. Which of them shall I take? | 65 |
| | Both? one? or neither? Neither can be enjoy'd, | |
| | If both remain alive: to take the widow | |
| | Exasperates, makes mad her sister Goneril; | |
| | And hardly shall I carry out my side, | |
| | Her husband being alive. Now then we'll use | 70 |
| | His countenance for the battle; which being done, | |
| | Let her who would be rid of him devise | |
| | His speedy taking off. As for the mercy | |
| | Which he intends to Lear and to Cordelia, | |
| | The battle done, and they within our power, | 75 |
| | Shall never see his pardon; for my state | |
| | Stands on me to defend, not to debate. | |
| | Exit | |