Reading The Tragedie of King Lear — William Shakespeare

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Section 479

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Lear.

Regan, I thinke you are. I know what

reason

I haue to thinke so, if thou should'st not be

glad,

I would diuorce me from thy Mother Tombe,

Sepulchring an Adultresse. O are you free?

Some other time for that. Beloued Regan,

Thy Sisters naught: oh Regan, she

hath tied

Sharpe‐tooth'd vnkindnesse, like a vulture

heere,

I can scarce speake to thee, thou'lt not beleeue

With how deprau'd a quality. Oh Regan.

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