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Skuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover.
EDMUND: Take them away.

Skuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover.
KING LEAR: Upon such sacrifices, my Cordelia,
The gods themselves throw incense. Have I caught thee?
He that parts us shall bring a brand from heaven,
And fire us hence like foxes. Wipe thine eyes;
The good-years shall devour them, flesh and fell,
Ere they shall make us weep: we'll see 'em starve
first. Come.

Skuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover.
EDMUND: Come hither, captain; hark.
Take thou this note;
go follow them to prison:
One step I have advanced thee; if thou dost
As this instructs thee, thou dost make thy way
To noble fortunes: know thou this, that men
Are as the time is: to be tender-minded
Does not become a sword: thy great employment
Will not bear question; either say thou'lt do 't,
Or thrive by other means.