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ALBANY Run, run, O, run! EDGAR To who, my lord? Who hath the office? send EDMUND Well thought on: take my sword, ALBANY Haste thee, for thy life. Exit EDGAR EDMUND He hath commission from thy wife and me ALBANY The gods defend her! Bear him hence awhile. EDMUND is borne off Re-enter KING LEAR, with CORDELIA dead in his arms; EDGAR, Captain, and others following KING LEAR Howl, howl, howl, howl! O, you are men of stones: KENT Is this the promised end EDGAR Or image of that horror? ALBANY Fall, and cease! KING LEAR This feather stirs; she lives! if it be so, KENT [Kneeling] O my good master! |
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