King LearW. A. Moore and C. S. Bernard, 1860 - Počet stran: 58 |
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Strana 34
... foul fiend follows me — Through the sharp hawthorn blows the cold wind — Mum , go to thy bed and warm thee - Ha ! what do I see ? ( 1 ) But where the greater malady is fix'd , the lesser is scarce felt , that of two concomitant pains ...
... foul fiend follows me — Through the sharp hawthorn blows the cold wind — Mum , go to thy bed and warm thee - Ha ! what do I see ? ( 1 ) But where the greater malady is fix'd , the lesser is scarce felt , that of two concomitant pains ...
Strana 35
... foul storm ! Professing Syrens , Are all your protestations come to this ? ( Aside . ) Lear . Tell me , fellow , didst thou give all to thy two ( Crosses to Edgar . ) daughters ? Edg . Who gives any thing to poor Tom , whom the foul fiend ...
... foul storm ! Professing Syrens , Are all your protestations come to this ? ( Aside . ) Lear . Tell me , fellow , didst thou give all to thy two ( Crosses to Edgar . ) daughters ? Edg . Who gives any thing to poor Tom , whom the foul fiend ...
Strana 36
... foul fiend . ( Wind . ) Still through the hawthorn blows the cold wind . Ha , no nonny , dolphin my boy , my boy , sessa ; let him trot by . Lear . Death ! thou wert better in thy grave , than thus to answer with thy uncovered body this ...
... foul fiend . ( Wind . ) Still through the hawthorn blows the cold wind . Ha , no nonny , dolphin my boy , my boy , sessa ; let him trot by . Lear . Death ! thou wert better in thy grave , than thus to answer with thy uncovered body this ...
Strana 37
... foul fiend . Lear . Right , ha ha ! —was it not pleasant to have a thousand with red - hot spits come hissing in upon them ?. Edg . My tears begin to take his part so much , They mar my counterfeiting . ( Aside . ) Lear . The little ...
... foul fiend . Lear . Right , ha ha ! —was it not pleasant to have a thousand with red - hot spits come hissing in upon them ?. Edg . My tears begin to take his part so much , They mar my counterfeiting . ( Aside . ) Lear . The little ...
Strana 42
... foul fiend . ( Aside . ) Oh , gods ! and must I still pursue this trade , Trifling beneath such loads of misery ? Old M. ( r.c. ) ' Tis poor mad Tom . Glos . ( r.c. ) In the late storm I such a fellow saw , Which made me think a man a ...
... foul fiend . ( Aside . ) Oh , gods ! and must I still pursue this trade , Trifling beneath such loads of misery ? Old M. ( r.c. ) ' Tis poor mad Tom . Glos . ( r.c. ) In the late storm I such a fellow saw , Which made me think a man a ...
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1st Knight 2d Knight Albany Albany's art thou brother Burgundy C. S. BERNARD Captain child chol'ric Cord Cordelia Corn Crosses to R.H. dark daughter dear disguise dost thou Drums Duke of Cornwall Earl of Gloster's EDWIN FORREST Enter EDGAR Enter EDMUND Enter GLOSTER Enter KING LEAR Enter OSWALD Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fellow fortune foul fiend Glos Gloster's Castle gods Goneril grace Guard hand HARVARD COLLEGE head hear heart heaven Horse i'th Irish Kent knave Kneels Ladies letter lord madam Maid Marriage master Methinks nature Office Padd Phys Physician Pinfold placket poor poor Tom pray PROMPT BOOK R.H SCENE R.H. Edm rain Regan royal servant shew sight sister speak storm sword tell thine thou art thunder traitor Trumpet sounds villain weep Whilst Wife wilt winds wretched
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Strana 47 - is Gloster. Thou must be patient ; we came crying hither ; Thou know'st, the first time that we taste the air, "We wail and cry. I'll preach to thee : mark me. Edg. Break, lab'ring heart ! Lear. When we are born, we cry that we are come To this great stage of fools. Enter PHYSICIAN and two Knights,
Strana 44 - bark Seems lessened to her cock ; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight; the murm'ring surge Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more, Lest my brain turn, and the disorder make me Tumble down headlong. Glos. Set me where you stand.
Strana 51 - I am a very foolish, fond old man, Fourscore and upward; and, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Cor. Nay, then, farewell to patience ! Witness for me Ye mighty pow'rs, I ne'er complained till now ! Lear. Methinks, I should know you, and
Strana 51 - Yet I am doubtful; for I'm mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments ; nor do I know Where I did sleep last night.—Pray, do not mock me ; For, as I am a man, I think that lady To be my child Cordelia.
Strana 37 - it not pleasant to have a thousand with red-hot spits come hissing in upon them ? . Lear. The little dogs and all, Tray, Blanch, and Sweetheart, see, they bark at me. Come, march to wakes, and fairs, and market towns. Edg. Tom will throw his head at 'em : 'vaunt, ye curs ! Be thy mouth or black, or white,
Strana 28 - think I'll weep ; No, I'll not weep :— I have full cause of weeping ; but this heart Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws, (1) Or ere I'll weep.— (Rain and thunder.) 0, gods, I shall go mad ! [Exeunt, King Lear, Kent, and the Knights, LH — Cornwall, Regan,
Strana 13 - dinary men are fit for, I am qualified in ; and the best of me, is diligence. Lear. How old art thou ? Kent. Not so young, sir, to love a woman for singing ; nor so old, to dote on her for any thing ; I have years on my back forty-eight. Lear. Thy name ? Kent.
Strana 29 - never gave you kingdoms, called you children ; You owe me no obedience.—Then let fall Your horrible pleasure !—Here I stand your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man.— (Rain, thunder, and lightning.) Yet I will call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high engender'd battle 'gainst a head So old and white
Strana 27 - Let shame come when it will, I do not call it; I do not bid the thunder-bearer strike, Nor tell tales of thee to avenging heaven. Mend when thou canst: be better at thy leisure ;— I can be patient, I can stay with Regan, 1, and my hundred knights. Reg.
Strana 38 - what is the cause of thunder? Glost. Beseech you, sir, go with me. Lear. I'll talk a word with this same learned Theban. What is your study ? Edg. How to prevent the fiend, and to kill vermin. Lear. Let me ask you a word in private Kent. His wits are quite unsettled ; good sir, let's