King Lear: A TragedyW. and J. Richardson, and sold by B. White, 1770 - 207 páginas |
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... look , z from his age to receive not alone the a imperfections of long ingrafted condition , but therewithal the unruly waywardness , that infirm and choleric years bring with them . Reg . Such unconstant starts are we like to have from ...
... look , z from his age to receive not alone the a imperfections of long ingrafted condition , but therewithal the unruly waywardness , that infirm and choleric years bring with them . Reg . Such unconstant starts are we like to have from ...
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... look among you ; what grows of it , no matter ; g advise your fellows fo . The qu's read fellow - fervants . 2 The qu's read in for to . a The qu's read diflike for distaste . Thefe lines in italic were first restored from the old qu's ...
... look among you ; what grows of it , no matter ; g advise your fellows fo . The qu's read fellow - fervants . 2 The qu's read in for to . a The qu's read diflike for distaste . Thefe lines in italic were first restored from the old qu's ...
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... look further into't . But where's my fool ? I have not feen him k these two days . d Knight . Since my young lady's going into France , fir , the fool hath much pin'd away . Lear . No more of that ; I have noted it well . Go you and ...
... look further into't . But where's my fool ? I have not feen him k these two days . d Knight . Since my young lady's going into France , fir , the fool hath much pin'd away . Lear . No more of that ; I have noted it well . Go you and ...
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... looks with me , you rascal ? [ Striking O Stew . I'll not be ftruck , my lord . him . Kent . Nor tripp'd neither , you bafe foot - ball player ! [ Tripping up his heels . Lear . I thank thee , fellow . Thou ferv'ft me , and I'll love ...
... looks with me , you rascal ? [ Striking O Stew . I'll not be ftruck , my lord . him . Kent . Nor tripp'd neither , you bafe foot - ball player ! [ Tripping up his heels . Lear . I thank thee , fellow . Thou ferv'ft me , and I'll love ...
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... Look , fir , I bleed . Glo . Where is the villain , Edmund ? Edm . Fled this way , fir , when by no means he could- Glo . Pursue him , ho ! Go after.- By no means , what ? Edm . Perfuade me to the murther of your lordship ; But that , I ...
... Look , fir , I bleed . Glo . Where is the villain , Edmund ? Edm . Fled this way , fir , when by no means he could- Glo . Pursue him , ho ! Go after.- By no means , what ? Edm . Perfuade me to the murther of your lordship ; But that , I ...
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Página 165 - Pray, do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less; And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind.
Página 4 - The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ', By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist, and cease to be, Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me, Hold thee from this for ever.
Página 173 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and 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...
Página 95 - Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription: then, let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man.
Página 28 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun the moon and the stars ; as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion, knaves thieves and treachers by spherical predominance, drunkards liars and adulterers by an enforced obedience of planetary influence, and all that we are evil in by a divine thrusting on...
Página 165 - Lear. Be your tears wet? Yes, 'faith. I pray, weep not: If you have poison for me I will drink it. I know you do not love me ; for your sisters Have, as I do remember, done me wrong : You have some cause, they have not. Cor. No cause, no cause.
Página 155 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Página 88 - O, reason not the need : our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous: Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's: thou art a lady; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.
Página 4 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth.
Página 164 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.