He will not yield her even to his king.
And both these reasons, sire, I urge as one
T' explain his stout refusal to make known
What honesty would haste to shout aloud.
Wynne. Who says that Kent, in friendship or in love,
E'er sought his gain, doth foully lie!
Win. This man
Is Kent's own creature.
Hen. Ah, that's not his sin.
He loves my Glaia, and would make her his.