King LearH. Altemus Company, 1899 - Počet stran: 192 |
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Strana 103
... wind blow the earth into the sea , Or swell the curléd waters ' bove the main , That things might change or cease ; tears his white hair , Which the impetuous blasts , with eyeless rage , Catch in their fury , and make nothing of ...
... wind blow the earth into the sea , Or swell the curléd waters ' bove the main , That things might change or cease ; tears his white hair , Which the impetuous blasts , with eyeless rage , Catch in their fury , and make nothing of ...
Strana 155
... to everything I said ! -'Ay ' and ' no ' too was no good divinity . When the rain came to wet me once , and the wind to make me chatter ; when the thunder would not peace at my bidding ; there I found ' em Scene 6. ] 155 KING LEAR .
... to everything I said ! -'Ay ' and ' no ' too was no good divinity . When the rain came to wet me once , and the wind to make me chatter ; when the thunder would not peace at my bidding ; there I found ' em Scene 6. ] 155 KING LEAR .
Strana 166
William Shakespeare. The untuned and jarring senses , O , wind up Of this child - changéd father ! Doct . So please ... winds ? To stand against the deep dread - bolted thunder ? In the most terrible and nimble stroke : Of quick cross ...
William Shakespeare. The untuned and jarring senses , O , wind up Of this child - changéd father ! Doct . So please ... winds ? To stand against the deep dread - bolted thunder ? In the most terrible and nimble stroke : Of quick cross ...
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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