King LearH. Altemus Company, 1899 - Počet stran: 192 |
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Strana 52
... art thou ? Kent . A very honest - hearted fellow , and as poor as the king . Lear . If thou be as poor for a subject , as he is for a king , thou art poor enough . What wouldst thou ? Kent . Service . Lear . Whom wouldst thou serve ...
... art thou ? Kent . A very honest - hearted fellow , and as poor as the king . Lear . If thou be as poor for a subject , as he is for a king , thou art poor enough . What wouldst thou ? Kent . Service . Lear . Whom wouldst thou serve ...
Strana 60
... Thou wast a pretty fellow , when thou hadst no need to care for her frowning ; now thou art an O without a figure . I am better than thou art now ; I am a fool , thou art nothing .- [ To GON- ERIL . ] Yes , forsooth , I will hold my ...
... Thou wast a pretty fellow , when thou hadst no need to care for her frowning ; now thou art an O without a figure . I am better than thou art now ; I am a fool , thou art nothing .- [ To GON- ERIL . ] Yes , forsooth , I will hold my ...
Strana 182
... thy victor sword , and fire - new fortune , Thy valour , and thy heart , -thou art a traitor : False to thy gods , thy brother , and thy father ; Conspirant ' gainst this high illustrious prince ; And , from the extremest upward of thy ...
... thy victor sword , and fire - new fortune , Thy valour , and thy heart , -thou art a traitor : False to thy gods , thy brother , and thy father ; Conspirant ' gainst this high illustrious prince ; And , from the extremest upward of thy ...
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