King LearH. Altemus Company, 1899 - Počet stran: 192 |
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Strana 42
... letter . Glo . Why so earnestly seek you to put up that letter ? Edm . I know no news , my lord . Glo . What paper were you reading } Edm . Nothing , my lord . Glo . No ! What needs then that terrible despatch of it into your pocket ...
... letter . Glo . Why so earnestly seek you to put up that letter ? Edm . I know no news , my lord . Glo . What paper were you reading } Edm . Nothing , my lord . Glo . No ! What needs then that terrible despatch of it into your pocket ...
Strana 68
William Shakespeare. out of the letter . If your diligence be not speedy , I shall be there before you . Kent . I will not sleep , my lord , till I have de livered your letter . [ Exit . Fool . If a man's brains were in his heels , were ...
William Shakespeare. out of the letter . If your diligence be not speedy , I shall be there before you . Kent . I will not sleep , my lord , till I have de livered your letter . [ Exit . Fool . If a man's brains were in his heels , were ...
Strana 111
... letter this night ; ' t is dan- gerous to be spoken ; -I have locked the letter in my closet . These injuries the king now bears will be revenged home ; there is part of a power already footed ; we must incline to the king . I will seek ...
... letter this night ; ' t is dan- gerous to be spoken ; -I have locked the letter in my closet . These injuries the king now bears will be revenged home ; there is part of a power already footed ; we must incline to the king . I will seek ...
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