William Shakespeare: The Tragedy of King Lear

ACT V. 3. Scene III. The British Camp near Dover. (continued)

Kent.
I have a journey, sir, shortly to go;
My master calls me,--I must not say no.

Alb.
The weight of this sad time we must obey;
Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say.
The oldest have borne most: we that are young
Shall never see so much, nor live so long.

[Exeunt, with a dead march.]

THE END