King LearH. Altemus Company, 1899 - Počet stran: 192 |
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Strana 42
... Edmund , As to the legitimate . Fine word , legitimate ! Well , my legitimate , if this letter speed And my invention thrive , Edmund the base Shall to the legitimate - I grow , I prosper : Now , gods , stand up for bastards ! Enter ...
... Edmund , As to the legitimate . Fine word , legitimate ! Well , my legitimate , if this letter speed And my invention thrive , Edmund the base Shall to the legitimate - I grow , I prosper : Now , gods , stand up for bastards ! Enter ...
Strana 183
... EDMUND falls . Alb . Save him , save him ! Gon . This is practice , Gloster ; By the law of arms , thou wast not bound to answer An unknown opposite ; thou art not vanquished , But cozened and beguiled . Alb . Shut your mouth , dame ...
... EDMUND falls . Alb . Save him , save him ! Gon . This is practice , Gloster ; By the law of arms , thou wast not bound to answer An unknown opposite ; thou art not vanquished , But cozened and beguiled . Alb . Shut your mouth , dame ...
Strana 188
... the prison , and To lay the blame upon her own despair , That she fordid herself . Alb . The gods defend her ! -Bear him hence awhile . [ EDMUND is borne off . Re - enter LEAR , with CORDELIA dead in his 188 LAct V KING LEAR .
... the prison , and To lay the blame upon her own despair , That she fordid herself . Alb . The gods defend her ! -Bear him hence awhile . [ EDMUND is borne off . Re - enter LEAR , with CORDELIA dead in his 188 LAct V KING LEAR .
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Alack ALBANY arms art thou banished blood brother Burgundy canst Cordelia Corn dear Doct dost thou doth Dover duke Duke of Albany Duke of Cornwall Earl of Gloster Edmund Enter EDGAR Enter GLOSTER Enter KENT Enter LEAR Exeunt LEAR Exit EDGAR eyes father fear Flibbertigibbet follow Fool fortune foul fiend France gainst Gent gentleman give GLOSTER'S Castle gods GONERIL grace hand hath hear heart heavens hither honour horse hundred knights king KING LEAR knave lady letter look lord madam man's master Methinks nature never night noble nuncle o'er OSWALD pity poor poor Tom Pr'ythee pray Re-enter Regan SCENE Servants shame sirrah sister slave speak stand storm sweet lord sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou dost thou hast thou lt thou shalt thy daughters traitor trumpet villain wind