:39:10
Away, old man.
King Lear has lost.
:39:14
No further, sir;
a man may rot even here.
:39:19
What, in ill thoughts again?
:39:21
Men must endure
their going hence,
:39:24
even as their coming hither.
:39:27
Ripeness is all.
:39:30
And that's true too.
:40:16
Shall we not see
these daughters
and these sisters?
:40:22
No.
:40:26
No, no, no.
:40:32
Come, let's away to prison.
:40:39
We two alone will sing
like birds i' th' cage.
:40:45
When thou dost
ask me blessing,
:40:48
I'll kneel down
and ask of thee
forgiveness.
:40:56
And so we'll live,
and pray,
:40:59
and sing,