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What, man! defy the Devil: consider, he is an enemy to mankind.

      — Twelfth Night, Act III Scene 4

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1

King Lear
[I, 1]

Earl of Kent

8

Is not this your son, my lord?

2

King Lear
[I, 1]

Edmund

23

[comes forward] No, my lord.

3

King Lear
[I, 1]

Earl of Gloucester

24

My Lord of Kent. Remember him hereafter as my honourable
friend.

4

King Lear
[I, 1]

Cordelia

89

Nothing, my lord.

5

King Lear
[I, 1]

Cordelia

98

Good my lord,
You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me; I
Return those duties back as are right fit,
Obey you, love you, and most honour you.
Why have my sisters husbands, if they say
They love you all? Haply, when I shall wed,
That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry
Half my love with him, half my care and duty.
Sure I shall never marry like my sisters,
To love my father all.

6

King Lear
[I, 1]

Cordelia

109

Ay, good my lord.

7

King Lear
[I, 1]

Cordelia

111

So young, my lord, and true.

8

King Lear
[I, 1]

Earl of Gloucester

202

Here's France and Burgundy, my noble lord.

9

King Lear
[I, 1]

Lear

203

My Lord of Burgundy,
We first address toward you, who with this king
Hath rivall'd for our daughter. What in the least
Will you require in present dower with her,
Or cease your quest of love?

10

King Lear
[I, 1]

King of France

256

Is it but this- a tardiness in nature
Which often leaves the history unspoke
That it intends to do? My Lord of Burgundy,
What say you to the lady? Love's not love
When it is mingled with regards that stands
Aloof from th' entire point. Will you have her?
She is herself a dowry.

11

King Lear
[I, 1]

Regan

301

Let your study
Be to content your lord, who hath receiv'd you
At fortune's alms. You have obedience scanted,
And well are worth the want that you have wanted.

12

King Lear
[I, 2]

Edmund

364

I know no news, my lord.

13

King Lear
[I, 2]

Edmund

366

Nothing, my lord.

14

King Lear
[I, 2]

Edmund

392

It was not brought me, my lord: there's the cunning of it. I
found it thrown in at the casement of my closet.

15

King Lear
[I, 2]

Edmund

395

If the matter were good, my lord, I durst swear it were his;
but in respect of that, I would fain think it were not.

16

King Lear
[I, 2]

Edmund

398

It is his hand, my lord; but I hope his heart is not in the
contents.

17

King Lear
[I, 2]

Edmund

401

Never, my lord. But I have heard him oft maintain it to be fit
that, sons at perfect age, and fathers declining, the father
should be as ward to the son, and the son manage his revenue.

18

King Lear
[I, 2]

Edmund

408

I do not well know, my lord. If it shall please you to suspend
your indignation against my brother till you can derive from him
better testimony of his intent, you should run a certain course;
where, if you violently proceed against him, mistaking his
purpose, it would make a great gap in your own honour and shake
in pieces the heart of his obedience. I dare pawn down my life
for him that he hath writ this to feel my affection to your
honour, and to no other pretence of danger.

19

King Lear
[I, 2]

Edmund

485

That's my fear. I pray you have a continent forbearance till
the speed of his rage goes slower; and, as I say, retire with me
to my lodging, from whence I will fitly bring you to hear my
lord speak. Pray ye, go! There's my key. If you do stir abroad,
go arm'd.

20

King Lear
[I, 4]

Knight

583

He says, my lord, your daughter is not well.

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