King LearClarendon Press, 1875 - 200 páginas |
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... poor , and speech unable ; Beyond all manner of so much I love you . Cor . [ Aside ] What shall Cordelia do ? Love , and be silent . Lear . Of all these bounds , even from this line to this , With shadowy forests and with champains rich ...
... poor , and speech unable ; Beyond all manner of so much I love you . Cor . [ Aside ] What shall Cordelia do ? Love , and be silent . Lear . Of all these bounds , even from this line to this , With shadowy forests and with champains rich ...
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... poor ; Most choice , forsaken ; and most loved , despised ! Thee and thy virtues here I seize upon : Be it lawful I take up what's cast away . Gods , gods ! ' tis strange that from their cold'st neglect My love should kindle to inflamed ...
... poor ; Most choice , forsaken ; and most loved , despised ! Thee and thy virtues here I seize upon : Be it lawful I take up what's cast away . Gods , gods ! ' tis strange that from their cold'st neglect My love should kindle to inflamed ...
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... poor judgement he hath now cast her off appears too grossly . Reg . ' Tis the infirmity of his age : yet he hath ever but slenderly known himself . Gon . The best and soundest of his time hath been but rash ; then must we look to ...
... poor judgement he hath now cast her off appears too grossly . Reg . ' Tis the infirmity of his age : yet he hath ever but slenderly known himself . Gon . The best and soundest of his time hath been but rash ; then must we look to ...
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... poor as the king . 20 Lear . If thou be as poor for a subject as he is for a king thou art poor enough . What wouldst thou ? C Kent . Service . Lear . Who wouldst thou serve ACT I. SCENE IV . 17 SCENE IV. A hall in the same. ...
... poor as the king . 20 Lear . If thou be as poor for a subject as he is for a king thou art poor enough . What wouldst thou ? C Kent . Service . Lear . Who wouldst thou serve ACT I. SCENE IV . 17 SCENE IV. A hall in the same. ...
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... Poor pelting villages , sheep - cotes and mills , Sometime with lunatic bans , sometime with prayers , ΙΟ Enforce their charity . Poor Turlygod ! poor Tom ! ACT II . SCENE III . 39.
... Poor pelting villages , sheep - cotes and mills , Sometime with lunatic bans , sometime with prayers , ΙΟ Enforce their charity . Poor Turlygod ! poor Tom ! ACT II . SCENE III . 39.
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Abbott Alack All's Antony and Cleopatra better brother Burgundy called Capell Compare Hamlet Compare Macbeth Compare Richard Cordelia Coriolanus Corn Cornwall Cotgrave daughters dear Dict Dost thou doth duke Edgar Edmund Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father folios read follow Fool fortune France Gent gentleman Gentlemen of Verona give Glou Gloucester Gloucester's gods Goneril grace Hamlet hast hath haue heart Henry Henry IV honour Julius Cæsar Kent king knave lady Lear Lear's lord madam Malone means Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice nature noble nuncle Omitted Oswald Othello passage play poor pray quartos read Regan Scene sense Shakespeare sister slave sonne speak speech Steevens quotes Tempest thee there's thine thing thou art Timon of Athens Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night verb villain vnto Winter's Tale word
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Página 181 - Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way. Thou wouldst be great, Art not without ambition, but without The illness should attend it. What thou wouldst highly That wouldst thou holily; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win.
Página 4 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all ? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care and duty. Sure, I shall never marry like my sisters [To love my father all].
Página 147 - O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front : his captain's heart, Which in the scuffles of great fights hath burst The buckles on his breast, reneges all temper', And is become the bellows, and the fan, To cool a gipsy's lust.
Página 90 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
Página 58 - What hast thou been? Edg. A serving-man, proud in heart and mind; that curled my hair; wore gloves in my cap; served the lust of my mistress' heart, and did the act of darkness with her; swore as many oaths as I spake words, and broke them in the sweet face of heaven: one that slept in the contriving of lust, and waked to do it. Wine loved I deeply, dice dearly; and in woman out-paramoured the Turk: false of heart, light of ear, bloody of hand; hog in sloth, fox in stealth, wolf in greediness, dog...
Página 132 - But come ; Here, as before, never, so help you mercy, How strange or odd soe'er I bear myself, As I perchance hereafter shall think meet To put an antic disposition on. That you, at such times seeing me, never shall, With arms encumber'd thus, or this head-shake, Or by pronouncing of some doubtful phrase, As ' Well, well, we know,' or ' We could, an if we would,' Or
Página 178 - They have tied me to a stake ; I cannot fly, But, bear-like, I must fight the course. — What's he, That was not born of woman ? Such a one Am I to fear, or none. Enter young SIWARD.
Página 95 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness; so we'll live, // And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take...
Página 196 - tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come ; the readiness is all ; since no man has aught of what he leaves, what is't to leave betimes?
Página 25 - Hear, Nature, hear! dear goddess, hear! Suspend thy purpose, if thou didst intend To make this creature fruitful. Into her womb convey sterility; Dry up in her the organs of increase; And from her derogate body never spring A babe to honour her! If she must teem, Create her child of spleen, that it may live And be a thwart disnatur'd torment to her.