King LearAnthony Treherne, 1904 - Počet stran: 399 |
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Strana 17
... draw A third more opulent than your sisters ? Speak . Cor . Nothing , my lord . Lear . Nothing ? Cor . Nothing . Lear . Nothing will come of nothing : speak again . Cor . Unhappy that I am , I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I ...
... draw A third more opulent than your sisters ? Speak . Cor . Nothing , my lord . Lear . Nothing ? Cor . Nothing . Lear . Nothing will come of nothing : speak again . Cor . Unhappy that I am , I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I ...
Strana 23
... d , As my great patron thought on in my prayers , - Lear . The bow is bent and drawn ; make from the shaft . Kent . Let it fall rather , though the fork invade The region of my heart : be Kent unmannerly , 23 KING LEAR.
... d , As my great patron thought on in my prayers , - Lear . The bow is bent and drawn ; make from the shaft . Kent . Let it fall rather , though the fork invade The region of my heart : be Kent unmannerly , 23 KING LEAR.
Strana 90
... draws the horse ? Whoop , Jug ! I love thee . Lear . Doth any here know me ? This is not Lear : Does Lear walk thus ? speak thus ? Where are his eyes ? Either his notion weakens , his discernings Are lethargied . 90 KING LEAR.
... draws the horse ? Whoop , Jug ! I love thee . Lear . Doth any here know me ? This is not Lear : Does Lear walk thus ? speak thus ? Where are his eyes ? Either his notion weakens , his discernings Are lethargied . 90 KING LEAR.
Strana 114
... draw my sword upon you ; Draw ; seem to defend your- self ; now quit you well . Yield ; come before my father . Light , ho ! here ! Fly , brother . Torches ! torches ! So , farewell . [ Exit EDGAR . Some blood drawn on me would beget ...
... draw my sword upon you ; Draw ; seem to defend your- self ; now quit you well . Yield ; come before my father . Light , ho ! here ! Fly , brother . Torches ! torches ! So , farewell . [ Exit EDGAR . Some blood drawn on me would beget ...
Strana 129
... nor knows thee ! Kent . What a brazen - faced varlet art thou , to deny thou knowest me ! Is it two days since I tripped up thy heels and beat thee before the king ? 5 Draw , you rogue ; for though it be night 129 KING LEAR.
... nor knows thee ! Kent . What a brazen - faced varlet art thou , to deny thou knowest me ! Is it two days since I tripped up thy heels and beat thee before the king ? 5 Draw , you rogue ; for though it be night 129 KING LEAR.
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