:26:02
I find it not fit for your
o'er-Iooking.
:26:04
Give me the letter.
:26:05
I shall offend,
either to detain or give it.
:26:09
I hope, for my brother's
justification, he wrote this
:26:11
but as a taste of my virtue.
:26:13
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bitter to the best of our times,
:26:17
keeps our fortunes from us till our
oldness cannot relish them.
:26:22
I find an idle bondage in
the oppression of aged tyranny,
:26:25
who sways,
not as it hath power,
:26:28
but as it is suffered.
:26:31
Come to me, that of this
I may speak more.
:26:34
If our father would sleep
:26:38
till I waked him,
:26:44
you should enjoy half his
revenue for ever,
:26:48
and live the beloved
of your brother, Edgar>>.
:26:52
Hum... Conspiracy!
:26:58
O villain!
Abhorred villain!
:27:05
Unnatural, detested,
brutish villain!
:27:09
Where is he?
:27:11
Suspend your indignation
:27:13
till you can derive from him
better testimony of his intent.
:27:17
Edmund, seek him out,
:27:23
wind me into him.
:27:28
These late eclipses
in the sun and moon
:27:34
portend no good to us:
:27:38
Brothers divide,
:27:42
in cities, mutinies,
in countries, discord,
:27:46
in palaces, treason.
:27:49
And the bond cracked
twixt son and father.
:27:54
We have seen the best of our time.
:27:59
- When saw you my father last?
- The night gone by.