Cordelia:
Shall we not see these daughters and these sisters?
King Lear:
No. No, no, no! Come, let's away to prison: We two alone will sing like birds in the cage: When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness: and so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh, At gilded butterflies, and we'll hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take upon's the mystery of things, As if we were God's spies.
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