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?

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

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,

Shall never see his pardon; for my state

Stands on me to defend, not to debate.

[Exit]

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“scene” 2

Scene 2

[A field between the two camps.]

[Alarum within. Enter, with drum and colours, KING LEAR, CORDELIA,

and Soldiers, over the stage; and exeunt]

[Enter EDGAR and GLOUCESTER]