KENT

If but as well I other accents borrow,

That can my speech defuse, my good intent

May carry through itself to that full issue

For which I razed my likeness. Now, banish’d Kent,

If thou canst serve where thou dost stand condemn’d,

So may it come, thy master, whom thou lovest,

Shall find thee full of labours.

[Horns within. Enter KING LEAR, Knights, and Attendants]