King LearH. Altemus Company, 1899 - Počet stran: 192 |
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... There's my gauntlet , I'll prove it on a giant . - Bring up the brown - bills.- O , well flown , bird ! —i ' the ... there . To say ' ay ' and ' no ' to everything I said ! -'Ay ' and ' no ' too was no good divinity . When the rain came ...
... There's my gauntlet , I'll prove it on a giant . - Bring up the brown - bills.- O , well flown , bird ! —i ' the ... there . To say ' ay ' and ' no ' to everything I said ! -'Ay ' and ' no ' too was no good divinity . When the rain came ...
Strana 156
William Shakespeare. peace at my bidding ; there I found ' em , there I smelt ' em out . Go to , they are not men o ' their words : they told me I was everything ; ' t is a lie , I am not ... there's hell , there's 156 [ Act IV . KING LEAR .
William Shakespeare. peace at my bidding ; there I found ' em , there I smelt ' em out . Go to , they are not men o ' their words : they told me I was everything ; ' t is a lie , I am not ... there's hell , there's 156 [ Act IV . KING LEAR .
Strana 157
William Shakespeare. Beneath is all the fiend's : there's hell , there's darkness , there is the sulphurous pit , burning , scalding , stench , consumption ; -fie , fie , fie ! pah pah ! Give me an ounce of civet , good apothecary , to ...
William Shakespeare. Beneath is all the fiend's : there's hell , there's darkness , there is the sulphurous pit , burning , scalding , stench , consumption ; -fie , fie , fie ! pah pah ! Give me an ounce of civet , good apothecary , to ...
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