Shakespeare's Tragedy of King Lear

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Printed, for W. Winter, by F. Hart, 1878 - 190 стор.
 

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Сторінка 64 - thunder. Let the great gods, Lear. That keep this dreadful pudder o'er our heads, Find out their enemies now. Tremble, thou wretch, That hast within thee undivulged crimes, Unwhipped of justice: hide thee, thou bloody hand; Thou perjured, and thou simular of virtue That art incestuous: caitiff to pieces shake, That under covert and convenient seeming
Сторінка 13 - Peace, Kent! Lear. Come not between the dragon and his wrath : I loved her most, and thought to set my rest On her kind nursery.— Hence and avoid my sight! So be my grave my peace, as here I give Her father's heart from her! Call France! Who stirs ? Call Burgundy! Cornwall and Albany,
Сторінка 93 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is: and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For, as I am a man, I think this lady To be my child Cordelia. [Cordelia
Сторінка 8 - /was man, Such sheets of fire, such bursts of horrid thunder, Such groans of roaring wind and rain, I never Remember to have heard.'' " The sea, with such a storm as his bare head, In hell-black night endured, would have buoyed up And quenched the
Сторінка 55 - Do you but mark how this becomes the house: Dear daughter, I confess that I am old; Age is unnecessary; on my knees I beg That you 'll vouchsafe me raiment, bed, and food. Regan. Good sir, no more; these are unsightly tricks : Return you to my sister. Never, Regan!
Сторінка 59 - go with thee. Thy fifty yet doth double five and twenty, And thou art twice her love. Hear me, my lord : Gon. What need you five and twenty, ten, or five, To follow in a house where twice so many Have a command to tend you ? Regan.
Сторінка 65 - Fool. [Sings. All quiet, meanwhile. He that has a little tiny wit,— With heigh, ho, the wind and the rain,— Must make content with his fortunes fit; For the rain it raineth every day. Lear. True, my good boy. [Distant thunder and rain. Kent. [Pointing to hovel
Сторінка 101 - excellent thing in woman.— I killed the slave that was a-hanging thee. Curan. [ To all. Tis true, my lords, he did. Did I not, fellow? Lear. I have seen the day with my good biting faulchion I would have made them skip: I am old now, And these same crosses spoil me.—Who are you
Сторінка 23 - serve you in this business. [Exit Edgar LIE A credulous father, and a brother noble, Whose nature is so far from doing harms That he suspects none; on whose foolish honesty My practices ride easy! I see the business.— Let me, if not by birth, have lands by wit; All with me 's meet that I can fashion fit. [Exit
Сторінка 89 - Let our reciprocal vows be remembered. You have many opportunities to cut him off: if your will want not, time and place will be fruitfully offered. There is nothing done if he return the conqueror; then I am the prisoner —deliver me and supply his place for your labour. "Your—wife, so I would say,—

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