Chapter 12 second act

Hi Edmond, Karen? Hello Karen, son.I have just seen your father, and informed him that the Duke of Cornwall and his wife, the Princess Reagan, are coming to visit him here this evening. Edmund How did they come here? Karen I don't know either.Have you heard the news from outside?I mean the kind of news that people whisper to each other in secret. Edmund I have not heard; tell me what news? Crane Did you not hear that the Duke of Cornwall might go to war with the Duke of Albany? Edmund heard nothing. Keren, then perhaps you will hear it by and by.Goodbye, my son. (Down) Duke Edmond is here tonight!That's fine too!Couldn't be better!I just took advantage of this opportunity.My father has sent people around to arrest my elder brother; I have one more difficult task, which must be done quickly.It's a quick thing to do, may fate help me! —Brother, a word to you; come down, brother!

Father Edmund is there to watch over you.Ah, brother!Get out of this place; he has been told where you are hiding; flee while it is dark.Have you ever said anything against the Duke of Cornwall?He was coming here too, in such a night, in a hurry.Reagan came with him; did you take his side and say something to the Duke of Albany?Think about it. Edgar I never said a word. Edmond I hear my father coming; forgive me; I must feign violence against you; draw the sword as if you were defending yourself; deal with it well. (Loudly) Lay down your sword; go to my father!Hey, bring me fire!here! — Run away, brother. (loud) Torches!torches! — Goodbye. (Exit EDGAR) A little blood on my body will convince him that I really fought a fierce fight. (stabs arm with sword.) I have seen some drunken man, for jest's sake, often cut his own flesh desperately. (loud) Father!Father!stop!stop!Is there no one to help me?

Gloucester Edmund, what about the beast? Edmund He stands here in the darkness, draws his sharp sword, and murmurs, begging the moon to do him a favour. Gloucester But where is he? Edmond Look, father, I am bleeding. Gloucester Edmund, what about the beast? Edmund has fled this way, father.He saw that there was nothing he could do— Gloucester, follow! (Exit some servants) "No way" what? Edmund could not persuade me to conspire with him to kill you; I told him that the gods, who are jealous, see a rebellious son who kills his father, and will kill him with thunder; I told him how much a son is to his father. Deep and indestructible; in a word, when he saw how I loathed his absurd plots, he was so angry that he drew his sword, which he had prepared in advance, and flung himself threateningly at my defenseless body, and threw me His arm was pierced; at that time, I also became angry, and I fought against him with all my strength, but he became timid, and perhaps because he heard my cry, he ran away like a bird.

Gloucester, let him run far away; Till abroad, We'll catch him someday; See if he lives if we catch him.His Royal Highness, my noble benefactor, is coming here to-night, and I will ask him to issue an order, whoever can catch this murderous coward and hand us over to be burned at the stake, we will Reward him heavily; whoever hides him will kill him if he is discovered. Edmond When, against my advice, he determined to carry out his purpose, I threatened him with stern words, and told him that I would reveal his secret; but he answered me, "You have no place to inherit Bastard of inheritance! Do you think that if we two stood against each other, your moral character would be believed, and your words would be believed? Hmph! I could deny it—of course I would, even if you showed me The handwriting written by my own hand, I can still bite you back, saying that this is all your conspiracy; people are not fools, of course they will believe that you have such a vicious heart because you covet my interests after death, think To kill me."

Gloucester, cruel beast!Can he trust his letter?He was not born to me. (Inner trumpet plays coloratura) Listen!Duke's trumpet.I don't know why he came.I'll shut up all the gates, and see where the beast flees; and the duke must grant me this one demand; and I'll send his little portrait around, that all the land may notice him.My filial child, if you don't follow your brother's example, I will find a way to enable you to inherit my land. Cornwall Hello, my esteemed friend!I have only just arrived here, and already I have heard strange news. If something like that happened to Reagan, the sinner really deserves to die.What is the matter, count?

Gloucester!Madame, my old heart is broken, broken! Reagan what!Is my father's adopted son trying to murder your life?Is it my father who named him, your Edgar? Gloucester!Ma'am, ma'am, it is a disgrace to say that this has happened. Didn't Reagan often hang out with those outlaw knights around my father? Gloucester I do not know, madam.Damn it!Damn it! Edmund Yes, ma'am, that's the kind of people he's with. Reagan No wonder he's been so bad; they must have pushed him to murder the old man, so that his property could be squandered.This evening I received a letter from my sister, telling me of their lawlessness, and warning me not to entertain them if they wish to come and live in my house.

Cornwall believe me, Reagan, and I would never entertain them.Edmond, I hear you are very filial to your father. Edmund That is what a son is, my lord. Gloucester He uncovered his brother's plot; You see this wound on his body Where he took the brute in a desperate attempt to catch him. The murderer of Cornwall has fled. Has anyone pursued him? Gloucester has it, my lord. Cornwall If he is caught by us, we will not let him do any more evil. You only need to decide on a method, and within the scope of my power, I can do it for you.Edmond, we admire you for your filial piety this time; a man like you who lives up to his trust is just what we need, and you will be of great use to us.

Your Highness Edmond, I am willing to serve you faithfully. My Lord Gloucester thinks so highly of him, and I am very grateful. Cornwall, you don't know the reason why we come to see you now-- Honorable Gloucester Reagan, We are groping our way here in the darkness of night because we have some matters of considerable importance for which we must seek your advice.Letters have come from our father and sister, saying that some quarrels had arisen between them; I thought it best not to answer them in our own home; messengers from both sides are here awaiting my dispatch.Don't be offended, our good old friend, and make haste for us.

Lady Gloucester But it is my order, and I am always willing to give my foolishness.Your Highness and Madam are here in Pengpi, they are very welcome! (same below) Oswald Good morning, friend; are you in the house? Kent hmm. Oswald Where can we tie our horses? In the mud of Kent. Oswald I'm sorry, we are good friends, tell me. Kent who is your good friend? Good Oswald, then I will ignore you. Kent If I bite you down, see if you ignore me. Oswald why are you doing this to me?I do not even know you. Kent guy, I know you. Oswald do you know who I am? Kent A scoundrel; a scoundrel; a leftover; a vile, proud, shallow, beggar, with three suits, and all his belongings not worth a hundred pounds, vile, dirty, woolen A slave with woolen socks; a slave who has no guts and relies on the power of the government to oppress others; a whore-born, self-pitying, servile, painted bastard; a bastard with all his belongings in one box, a A born bastard; a slave, a beggar, a coward, a bastard, and the son of an old mongrel bitch; if you don't claim your titles, I'll beat you to tears.

Oswald Hey, it’s strange, what are you, you don’t know me, and I don’t know you, so why are you swearing? Kent, you still say you don't know me, you cheeky slave!Didn't I kick you down two days ago, and beat you before the king?Draw your sword, you bastard; though it's night, the moon is shining; I'll chop you to pieces in the moonlight. (draws sword) draws sword, you bitch-born, well-dressed bastard, draws sword! Oswald go!I'm not messing around with you. Kent draw your sword, you villain!Who asked you to be someone else's puppet, sending a letter for a daughter to attack her father, and still complacent?Draw your sword, you bastard, or I'll cut off your shin.Draw your sword, villain; come, come!

Oswald hello!help!To kill it!help! Come on Kent, you slave; stop, bastard, don't run; you handsome slave, won't you fight back? (beats Oswald) Oswald help!To kill it!To kill it! Edmund drew his sword. What about Edmund!What's up? (separate the two) Kent boy, do you want trouble too?Come, let's try; come, brother. Gloucester's sword, what's the matter? Cornwall, don't make a fuss; whoever makes a move, he'll die.What's the matter? Reagan is my sister's emissary, and the other is the king's emissary. Cornwall Why do you quarrel?Say. My lord, Oswald, I am suffocated by him. Kent I can't blame you, you put all your courage into action.You cowardly wretch, Nature denies he ever made you; a tailor's hand made you. Cornwall You are a strange fellow; would a tailor make a man? Kent Well, a tailor, stonemason, or painter wouldn't have done him so badly, if they had only learned the trade two hours. Cornwall said, how did you quarrel? Oswald is an old and unreasonable fellow, my lord, if I didn't think of his gray beard, he would have killed him a long time ago-- Kent you bitch, worthless piece of shit!Your Highness, if you allow me, I will trample this useless rascal into a pile of mud for cleaning toilets.For my gray beard?You wagging dog! Cornwall shut up!Bitch, don't you know the rules? Kent Yes, my lord; but I am too angry to care. Cornwall Why are you angry? Kent I am angry that such a treacherous minion should let him wear a sword.They are all smiley villains who gnaw through the sacred rules of ethics like mice; when their master has an evil thought, they try their best to please, either adding fuel to the fire or making it worse; what they are best at is Steering with the wind, when their master says yes, they also say yes, and when they say no, they also say no, just like dogs who don't know anything but follow their master.The festering sores rotting your convulsed face!You laugh at what I say, do you think I'm a fool?Goose, if I meet you in the wilderness, see if I don't rattle you and drive you all the way back to your hometown! Cornwall what!Are you crazy, old man? Says Gloucester, How did you quarrel? Kent, I'm against the bastard. Cornwall why do you call him a bastard?What did he do wrong? Kent I don't like his face. Cornwall Maybe you don't like my face, his face, and hers either. My lord of Kent, I am used to speaking the truth: I have seen faces far better than these now stand before me. Cornwall was just the sort of man who, just because someone had praised his candor, put on a rude, defiant air, as if he had been born to be such a fellow.He doesn't flatter, he has an honest heart, he must tell the truth; if people will accept his opinion, that's fine; otherwise, he's an honest man.I know the kind of fellows who, with their candid appearance, hide a great conspiracy, more malicious than twenty stupid sycophants who smile at their shoulders and watch over their shoulders. Sir Kent, your great enlightenment, like the shining wheel of fire on the brow of Phoebus, behold my good faith, my earnest devotion— Cornwall What does that mean? Kent Because you don't like my words, so I changed my appearance.I know that I am not a sycophant; nor do I want to be a treacherous villain who deliberately seduces people with frank words; even if you ask me to be such a person, I will not be afraid of offending you, and I will never obey. Cornwall (to Oswald) Where did you offend him? Oswald I never offended him.Recently, the king beat me because he misunderstood me a little bit; he then helped the Lord, kicked me to the ground behind my back, insulted and abused me, and pretended to be very brave; his king Seeing him like this, he praised him a few words, and I tried my best to restrain myself, and he got carried away, thinking that I was no match for him, so when he saw me, he drew his sword and started a fight with me again. Compared with Kent and these rascals and cowards, Ajax can only be their fools. Cornwall bring the stock!You obstinate old thief who speaks wild words, we will teach you a lesson. My lord of Kent, I am too old to be taught by you; you cannot put me in the stock.I am the king's man, and I come by his command; You would be disrespectful to my lord, and too insolent, to put his messengers in chains. Cornwall bring the stock!On my life and honor, he must be in the stocks till noon. Reagan until noon!In the evening, my lord; put him in the stocks all night. Kent, ma'am, if I were your father's dog, you should not treat me like this. Reagan because you are his minion, so I will treat you like this. Cornwall That's the fellow our sister spoke of.Come, bring the stock. (takes out the shackles from the servant) Lord Gloucester, please do not.His fault is indeed great, and the king will punish him when he finds out; This shameful punishment you have decided can only be punished for low prisoners who commit common petty crimes such as theft; he is sent by the king. If you give him such a punishment, the king must think that you have despised his envoy and feel unhappy. Cornwall, I can take charge. Reagan My sister would not be pleased to know that her emissary was thus insulted and beaten for doing her bidding.Put his legs in. (The servant puts Kent in the stocks) Come, my lord, let us go. (Exit all except Gloucester and Kent) My friend Gloucester, I am sorry for you; this is the duke's meaning, and all the world knows his temper is too stubborn to be dissuaded.I will also intercede with him on your behalf. Kent Please don't do it, my lord.I have walked a great deal, and have not slept; part of the time shall pass in sleep, and when awake I may whistle.Good people are in the shackles, so maybe they will have good luck.Goodbye! Gloucester It's the duke's fault; the king will be ashamed. (Down) Good lord of Kent, you, as the saying goes, have left the bliss of heaven to suffer the torment of the red sun.Come, you torch that shines on the earth, let me read this letter by the light of your tenderness.Miracles happen only to the unlucky; I know it's from Cordelia, and I've been lucky enough to let her know of my disguised whereabouts; and she'll find an opportunity to correct the odd situation.Weary very much; close, heavy eyes, lest you see your own shame.Good night, fate, please turn your wheels and smile at us again. (sleep) Edgar heard that they had issued a notice to catch me; but luckily I was hidden in a hollow tree trunk, and they did not find me.There's not a gate where I can come and go; there's not a place that isn't guarded and ready to catch me!I have to try to escape from the eyes of others and save my own life; I think it is better to pretend to be the most humble and poor, the most despised by the world, and not much less than a beast; I will smear my face with mud, a piece of felt cloth Wrapped around my waist, tied my hair in many messy knots, naked, resisting the invasion of wind and rain.There were many mad beggars in this place, who cried aloud, and stabbed their numb and stiff arms with needles, wooden awls, nails, and rosemary branches; Go to poor farms, villages, sheep sheds, and mills, sometimes uttering wild curses, sometimes supplicating prayers, and begging for alms.Now that I am following their example, I will definitely not arouse people's suspicion.Poor beggar!Poor Tom!Kind of like it; I am no longer Edgar. (Down) It's strange, Lear, that they're not at home, and don't send my messenger back. Courtier I hear they made no move the night before. Kent blesses you, honorable master! Lear Hey!Do you entertain such humiliation? Kent No, my lord. Funny haha!What an uncomfortable garter he wears!Horses are tied on the head, dogs and bears are tied around the neck, monkeys are tied around the waist, people are tied around the legs; if a man's legs are too mobile, he should be asked to wear wooden socks. Lear Who mistook the man and locked you here? Kent is that man and woman—your son-in-law and daughter. Lear no. Kent yes. Lear I say no. Kent I said yes. Lear No, no, they wouldn't do such a thing. Kent and they did it. Lear, by Jupiter, there is no such thing. Kent swears by Juno, there is such a thing. Lear They dare not do such a thing; they can't and won't do it; and if they willed such a great atrocity, it would be more unforgivable than murder.Tell me quickly what crime you have committed, that they should punish a king's emissary with this punishment. Your Majesty Kent, I brought your letter to their home. When I knelt on the ground and handed in the letter, before I stood up, another messenger rushed in, sweating and panting. Greeting them for his mistress Goneril, and interrupting my business by handing up a letter; and when they saw that she had a letter coming, they read her letter before they saw me; Immediately they summoned their servants, mounted their horses and set off, and told me to follow here, and wait for their answer; they treated me very coldly.Once here, I met the emissary again, he is the guy who was very rude to you recently, I know they are so cold to me, it is because of his presence, in a moment of anger, without thinking Take arms against him; and when he sees me like this, he utters a cowardly cry that alarms the whole house.Your son-in-law and daughter thought that I should be humiliated for committing such a crime, so they put me in shackles. Fool, winter is not over yet, if all the wild geese fly in that direction. The father's clothes are full of knots, children do not know each other; My father is full of money, Children are filial. Fate is like a whore, The poor and humble were abandoned. Even so, your daughters still have to honor your countless troubles. Lear!All the anger in my stomach is welling up in my heart!You nameless anger, calm me down quickly!Where is my daughter? Kent is within, my lord; with the earl. Lear not with me; wait here. (Down) Courtier Have you not committed any other faults than what you just said? Kent did not.Why doesn't your majesty bring more people here? Fooling you for asking such a question, you deserve to be put in the shackles. Kent why, fool? Fool, you should worship the ant as your teacher, and let it teach you that you can't work in winter.Everyone has eyes, and unless he is blind, everyone can see which way he should go; even if he is blind, there is not a nose out of twenty that cannot smell the musty smell on him.When a great wheel rolls down a hill, you must not catch it lest you roll with it and break your head and neck; but if you see it go uphill, let it drag you up with it.If any wise man has taught you a better lesson, give me back these words; a fool's lesson is only fit for a bastard to follow. for his own benefit, bowing to you, Farewell as soon as the weather changes, leave you in the rain. The wise all fly away, only a fool left; Fools run away and become bastards, That bastard is not me. Kent fool, where did you learn this song? Fools aren't in the shackles, fool. Lear refuses to talk to me!They are sick!They are tired, they walked so hard last night!They are all nonsense, obviously intended to betray me.Go back and ask them for a better answer. Your Grace, Gloucester, you know the duke's fiery temper, He will be so, and never change. Retribution, Lear!Plague!die!Disaster!Fire sex!What fire?Hey, Gloucester, Gloucester, I want to speak to the Duke of Cornwall and his wife. Gloucester Well, my lord, I have told them. Lear had spoken to them!Do you know what I mean? Gloucester is, my lord. King Lear will speak to Cornwall; my dear father will speak to his daughter, and tell her to come to me: did you tell them so?My breath, my blood!Hmph, fiery!Fiery duke!Say to the fiery duke—no, wait a minute, maybe he is really uncomfortable; a person who often neglects the responsibility of his original health for the sake of illness should be forgiven; I always feel irritated and depressed when I go to work, and then we can't make decisions by ourselves.Let me bear with it, and don't be too rash to blame a sick person too much.Damn it! (Looking at Kent) Why is he chained here?This behavior convinced me that the duke's and her avoidance of me was entirely a premeditated ruse.Release my servant and give me back.Go, tell the duke and his wife, I will speak to them at once; tell them to come out to me, or I'll beat the drum at their chamber door, And disturb their sleep. Gloucester I wish you all peace. (Down) Lear!my heart!My heart bursts with anger!Let go of your anger! Yell at it, old man, as the cook does when she puts live eels in the batter; and she takes the stick she holds, and beats them on the head a few times, and cries: "Go down, Bad man, get off!" And like her brother, who, out of love for his horse, buttered the hay for it. Good morning, Lear, you two! Cornwall bless your Majesty! (Everyone explains Kent) Reagan I am glad to see Your Majesty. Lear Reagan, I think you'd be glad to see me; I know why I should think so; if you're not happy to see me, I'll divorce your dead mother, and make her grave a whore's mound Long. (to Kent) Ah!Have you let it out?Let's talk later.Dear Reagan, your sister is so unfilial.Ah, Reagan!Her merciless ferocity pecked at my heart like the beak of a hungry eagle. (Puts hand to heart) I can't tell you; you won't believe how hard she's been—oh, Reagan! Father Reagan, please don't be angry.I don't think she will be disrespectful to you, but I'm afraid you can't forgive her painstaking efforts. Lear, what does this mean? Reagan I don't think my sister is anything less than filial; and if, father, she restrains the debauchery of your entourage, it's certainly with good reason and honorable purpose, and she can never be blamed. Lear My curse is upon her! Reagan, father!You are old, and near the end of your life; you ought to be disciplined and disciplined by someone who understands your position better than yourself; so I advise you to go back to your sister's place, and do her a favor. Does Lear ask her forgiveness?Do you think it looks like this: "Good daughter, I admit that I am old and useless, let me kneel on the ground, (kneel down) and ask you to give me some clothes to wear, and give me a bed Go to sleep and give me something to eat." Father Reagan, don't be like this; what is this, it's nonsense!Go back to my sister. Lear (rising) Never going back, Reagan.She dismissed half my squires; did me no favors; struck my heart with her viper-like tongue.May the accumulated wrath of heaven fall on her ruthless and unrighteous head!May the evil wind blow the fetus in her womb so that it will be born lame! Hey Cornwall!What is this nonsense! Swift lightning of Lear, shoot your blinding fire into her haughty eyes!Miasma of the swamp, evaporated under the scorching sun, spoil her beauty, destroy her pride! Reagan, the gods in the sky!If you were angry with me, you would curse me in the same way. Lear No, Reagan, you will never be under my curse; your gentle nature will never lead you to cruelty.There is a fierce light in her eyes, but yours are gentle and kind.You will never spare my enjoyment, cut off my attendants, talk back to me with unkind words, cut my expenses, or even shut me out; , filial politeness and gracious gratitude; you have not forgotten that I have given you half of the land. Father Reagan, don't take that too far. Lear Who put my men in chains? (inner horn playing coloratura) Cornwall What's that horn sound? Reagan I know, it's my sister; she wrote she was coming here. Is Mrs. Reagan here? Lear is a servant who relies on the temporary favor of the housewife, pretends to be powerful, and bullies others.go away.Bitch, don't let me see you! Your Majesty Cornwall, what does this mean? Lear Who put my servant in chains?Reagan, I hope you don't know about this.Who is coming? Lear, if you love old people, if by virtue of the benevolence you rule over the world, you think children should be filial to their parents, if you are an old man yourself, then don't be indifferent, send down your anger, and help me to avenge my resentment Bar! (to Goneril) Aren't you ashamed to see my beard?Oh Reagan, would you like to shake her hand? Goneril Why can't she shake my hand!What did I do wrong?Is it possible to establish my crime by relying on the nonsense of a bewildered mouth? O Lear, my breast!Haven't you burst yet?Why did my people shackle you? My lord, Cornwall, I have him in chains, and this punishment is too light for his insolence. Lear you!Is that what you did? Father Reagan, you should understand that you are a frail old man who has to make do with it.If you still go back to live with your sister now, and dismiss half of your attendants, then come to me after you have lived for a month.I am not at home now, and it is inconvenient to support you. Lear back to her?Dismiss fifty attendants!No, I would rather not live in any house, live a life of food and shelter, fight against the ruthless nature, be a partner with jackals and owls, and endure all the pains of hunger and cold!Go back and live with her?Why, I'd rather kneel before the warm King of France, Who married my youngest daughter without a dowry, and ask him a meager stipend like a courtier, and live on.Go back and live with her!You'd better advise me to be a slave, a cow and a horse, under the hands of this hateful servant. (referring to Oswald) Goneril as you please. Daughter Lear, don't drive me mad; and I will trouble you no more, my child.Farewell; we shall never see each other again.But you are my flesh, my blood, my daughter; or rather a tumor on my body, I cannot deny you are mine; you are a boil, a boil in my corrupt blood A bruise, a swollen boil.But I will not scold you; let shame itself come upon you, I did not call it; I do not ask the thunder to kill you, nor charge your disobedience to the God who sees good and evil, go back If you think about it carefully, there is still time to change your past as soon as possible.I can endure; I can take my hundred knights and live with Reagan. That's absolutely not Reagan; it's not my turn yet, and I'm not ready to entertain you.Father, listen to my sister; people look at your angry look coldly, and they will think in their hearts that you are old, so—but my sister knows what she should do. Xiao Er, is this your kind advice? Reagan Yes, father, this is my sincere opinion.what!Fifty guards?It is not good?What's the use of having more?There are so many people, and the number is quite a lot, let alone supporting them, and letting them form groups is also a dangerous thing.There are so many people raised in one house, under the control of two masters, how can there be no quarrels?It's just beyond words. Father Goneril, why don't you have our servants attend you? Reagan is right, father, isn't that great?We can also reprimand them if they snub you.When you come back to me next time, please bring only twenty-five people, for now I have seen a danger; more than this number, I will not entertain. Lear I give you everything— Thank you Reagan for giving it to us just in time. Lear asked you to be my agents and custodians, and my only condition is that I keep so many attendants.what!I can only bring twenty-five people to you?Reagan, did you say that? Father Reagan, I can say it again, I only allow you to bring so few people. Although the face of the villain Lear is ferocious and terrifying, if he is compared with someone who is more vicious than him, he will appear amiable; if he is not extremely vicious, there is always something to be desired. (to Goneril) I will go with you; your fifty is twice as many as her twenty-five, and your filial piety is twice as great as hers. Father Goneril, don't we have twice as many servants to serve you?In my opinion, not only are there no need for twenty-five people, but even ten or five are superfluous. Reagan, in my opinion, didn't need one. Lear!Don't tell me whether you need it or not; the humblest beggar has his own worthless things; if human life has no other enjoyment besides natural needs, it is no different from the life of animals.You are a lady; and you wear such rich clothes that if your purpose is simply to keep warm, it is not at all to suit you, for such adornment does not keep you warm.But when it comes to really needing, then God, give me patience, I need patience!God, you see me here, a poor old man, tormented with sorrow and old age!If it is you who stir the hearts of these two daughters against their father, fool me not so much that I bear it in silence; Stain my manly cheeks for the teardrops of weapons!No, you two unfilial temptresses, I will avenge you, and I will do something to terrorize the world, though I don't yet know how I will do it.You think I'm going to weep; no, I don't want to weep, and though I have good reasons for weeping, I'd rather have this heart broken in a thousand pieces than shed a single tear.Ah, fool!I'm going crazy! (Exeunt Lear, Gloucester, Kent, and Fool) Cornwall Let us go in; there's a storm coming. (distant storm sound) Reagan's house is too small for the old man and his group to accommodate. Goneril is not good at himself, and he lives a comfortable life. However, he must endure some hardships before he realizes his stupidity. Reagan alone, I am willing to take him in, but I can't take any of his followers. Goneril I mean the same thing.Where is the Earl of Gloucester? Cornwall went out with the Don.He is back. The King of Gloucester is in a rage. Cornwall Where is he going? Gloucester He bids horses be ready; But let me not know where he is going. Cornwall had better leave him alone and do as he pleases. 高纳里尔伯爵，您千万不要留他。 葛罗斯特唉！天色暗起来了，田野里都在刮着狂风，附近许多里之内，简直连一株小小的树木都没有。 里根啊！伯爵，对于刚愎自用的人，只好让他们自己招致的灾祸教训他们。关上您的门；他有一班亡命之徒跟随在身边，他自己又是这样容易受人愚弄，谁也不知道他们会煽动他干出些什么事来。我们还是小心点儿好。 康华尔关上您的门，伯爵；这是一个狂暴的晚上。我的里根说得一点不错。暴风雨来了，我们进去吧。 (same below)