{"id":"01KG8AXG9ANK26KG62Z5G102E0","cid":"bafkreiho342jztrj4j7uwnbyviz4ybcoblqva6tvwqkey2y643lducz234","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreie6atx2b3lvqrcga7gvm4ffpni74qffvbf6uuuggxqplaysiqkz7i","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"06_king_lear_1860_page_0016.jpg","height":2400,"key":"pdf-page-1769806413759-bcm4px6rste","label":"06_king_lear_1860_page_0016.jpg","ocr_model":"mistral-ocr-latest","page_number":16,"size":436176,"text":"KING LEAR. 7\n\nLear. And goes thy heart with this?\n'Tis said that I am chol'ric. Judge me, gods,\nIs there not cause? Now, minion, I perceive\nThe truth of what has been suggested to us,\nThy fondness for the rebel son of Gloster.—\nAnd oh! take heed, rash girl, lest we comply\nWith thy fond wishes, which thou wilt too late\nRepent; for know, our nature cannot brook\nA child so young, and so ungentle.\n\nCord. So young, my lord, and true.\n\nLear. Thy truth then be thy dower:\nFor, by the sacred Sun, and solemn Night,\nI here disclaim all my paternal care,\nAnd from this minute hold thee as a stranger\nBoth to my blood and favor.\n\nKent. This is frenzy.\nConsider, good my liege,—\n\nLear. Peace, Kent!\nCome not between a dragon and his rage.\nI lov'd her most, and in her tender trust\nDesign'd to have bestow'd mine age at ease.\nSo be my grave my peace, as here I give\nMy heart from her, and with it all my wealth!\n\n(Lear goes to Albany and Cornwall, and beckons the\nGentlemen who hold the Crown R. H. They advance a little towards the King.)\n\nMy lords of Cornwall and of Albany,\nI do invest you jointly with full right\nIn this fair third, Cordelia's forfeit dow'r.\nMark me, my lords, observe our last resolve;\nOur self, attended by an hundred knights,\nWill make abode with you in monthly course;\nThe name alone of king remain with me,\nYours be the execution and revenues.\nThis is our final will; and to confirm it,\nThis coronet part between you.\n\nKent. (Kneels.) Royal Lear,\nWhom I have ever honor'd as my king,\nLov'd as my father, as my master follow'd,\nAnd, as my patron, thought on in my pray'rs,—\n\nLear. Away! the bow is bent, make from the shaft.","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-30T21:45:43.311Z","text_extracted_by":"ocr-service","text_has_content":true,"text_images_count":0,"text_source":"ocr","uploaded":true,"width":1611},"relationships":[{"peer":"01KG89K565GCAG854NW31RR48K","predicate":"derived_from"},{"peer":"01KG89JREDR8WY5QQGYR5FZRDY","peer_type":"collection","predicate":"collection"},{"peer":"01KG8AXGAQP4QK3N2ME028783D","predicate":"prev"},{"peer":"01KG8AXGBPRQN87H5DBDEHGYVV","predicate":"next"},{"peer":"01KG8AZ8KVKPYBGFE5XYTSRP3M","peer_label":"06_king_lear_1860_page_0016_medium.jpg","peer_type":"file","predicate":"has_derivative"},{"peer":"01KG8AZCHKQ67H4V72BQPJC0XA","peer_label":"06_king_lear_1860_page_0016_thumb.jpg","peer_type":"file","predicate":"has_derivative"},{"peer":"01KG8E8426XGBB3MK91W887F2C","peer_label":"06_king_lear_1860_page_0016_medium.jpg","peer_type":"file","predicate":"has_derivative"}],"ver":7,"created_at":"2026-01-30T20:53:34.122Z","ts":"2026-01-30T21:52:40.252Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFFC66JTGWW67M3D5ZP8YXEV"}}