King LearH. Altemus Company, 1899 - Počet stran: 192 |
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Strana 91
... death ! confusion ! Fiery what quality ? Why , Gloster , Gloster , I'd speak with the Duke of Cornwall and his wife . Glo . Well , my good lord , I have informed them SO . Lear . Informed them ! Dost thou understand me , man ? Glo . Ay ...
... death ! confusion ! Fiery what quality ? Why , Gloster , Gloster , I'd speak with the Duke of Cornwall and his wife . Glo . Well , my good lord , I have informed them SO . Lear . Informed them ! Dost thou understand me , man ? Glo . Ay ...
Strana 92
... Death on my state ! where fore [ Looking on KENT Should he sit here ? This act persuades me That this remotion of the duke and her Is practice only . Give me my servant forth . Go , tell the duke and ' s wife , I'd speak with them , Now ...
... Death on my state ! where fore [ Looking on KENT Should he sit here ? This act persuades me That this remotion of the duke and her Is practice only . Give me my servant forth . Go , tell the duke and ' s wife , I'd speak with them , Now ...
Strana 164
... death - practised duke . For him ' t is well , That of thy death and business I can tell . Glo . The king is mad : how stiff is my vile sense , That I stand up , and have ingenious feeling Of my huge sorrows ! Better I were distract ...
... death - practised duke . For him ' t is well , That of thy death and business I can tell . Glo . The king is mad : how stiff is my vile sense , That I stand up , and have ingenious feeling Of my huge sorrows ! Better I were distract ...
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