The History of King Lear: As it is Performed at the Theatre Royal in Covent Garden, Том 2R. Baldwin, 1768 - 71 страница |
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... feek him ; I'll ap- prehend him . Abominable villain ! where is he ? Edm . I do not well know , my lord . I dare ... feek him out ; wind me into him , I pray you ; frame the business after your own wifdom . I would unstate myfelf to be ...
... feek him ; I'll ap- prehend him . Abominable villain ! where is he ? Edm . I do not well know , my lord . I dare ... feek him out ; wind me into him , I pray you ; frame the business after your own wifdom . I would unstate myfelf to be ...
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... feek him , fir , presently ; convey the business as I fhall find means , and acquaint you withal . Glo . These late eclipfes in the fun and moon por- tend no good to us ; tho ' the wisdom of nature can reafon it thus and thus , yet ...
... feek him , fir , presently ; convey the business as I fhall find means , and acquaint you withal . Glo . These late eclipfes in the fun and moon por- tend no good to us ; tho ' the wisdom of nature can reafon it thus and thus , yet ...
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... feek your life ? He whom my father nam'd , your Edgar ? Glo . O , lady , lady , fhame would have it hid . Reg . Was he not companion with the riotous , knights , That tend upon my father ? Glo . I know not , madam : ' tis too bad , too ...
... feek your life ? He whom my father nam'd , your Edgar ? Glo . O , lady , lady , fhame would have it hid . Reg . Was he not companion with the riotous , knights , That tend upon my father ? Glo . I know not , madam : ' tis too bad , too ...
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... feek thine own eafe ; This tempeft will not give me leave to ponder On things would hurt me more- but I'll go in ; In , boy , go firft . You houfelefs poverty →→→→ Nay , get thee in ; I'll pray , and then I'll fleep- Poor naked ...
... feek thine own eafe ; This tempeft will not give me leave to ponder On things would hurt me more- but I'll go in ; In , boy , go firft . You houfelefs poverty →→→→ Nay , get thee in ; I'll pray , and then I'll fleep- Poor naked ...
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... me to make faft my doors , and let this tyrannous night take hold upon you . Yet have I ventur'd to come feek you out , and bring you where both fire and food are ready , Kent . Kent . Good my lord , take this offer . 40 2 KING LEAR .
... me to make faft my doors , and let this tyrannous night take hold upon you . Yet have I ventur'd to come feek you out , and bring you where both fire and food are ready , Kent . Kent . Good my lord , take this offer . 40 2 KING LEAR .
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Againſt Alack Albany anſwer art thou Baft Baftard baſe beſt Blefs brother Burgundy buſineſs caufe Cordelia Corn Cornwall daughter dear diſpatch Dover Duke Duke of Albany Duke of Cornwall Earl Edmund Enter Edgar Enter Glocefter Enter Steward Exeunt Exit eyes father feek feem fellow fervant ferve fervices fhall fhame fhould fifter fight fince firft flave fleep fome fool fortune foul fiend fpeak France ftand ftill ftrange fuch fuffer fword Gent give Glo'fter Glocefter's gods Gonerill hath heart heav'n highneſs hither houſe i'th inform'd itſelf juftice Kent king King Lear knave lefs letter lord madam mafter meffenger moft moſt muft muſt myſelf nature night Phyf pleaſure poor poor Tom pray purpoſe Regan SCENE ſhall ſpeak Stew thee thefe theſe thine traitor villain where's whofe Whoſe worfe wretched yourſelf
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Страница 60 - Pray, do not mock me: I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less; And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For, as I am a man, I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Страница 4 - The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ', By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist, and cease to be, Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me, Hold thee from this for ever.
Страница 34 - Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription: then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man.
Страница 56 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Страница 61 - t please your highness walk ? Lear. You must bear with me. Pray you now, forget and forgive : I am old and foolish.
Страница 33 - And let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks !— No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You 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, Or ere I'll weep : — O, fool, I shall go mad ! {Exeunt LEAR, GLOSTER, KENT, and Fool.
Страница 54 - With a more riotous appetite. Down from the waist they are centaurs, though women all above : but to the girdle do the gods inherit, beneath is all the fiends' ; there's hell, there's darkness, there is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, stench, consumption.
Страница 33 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age; wretched in both! If it be you that stir these daughters...
Страница 52 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low ! The crows and choughs that wing the midway air Show scarce so gross as beetles : half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire, dreadful trade! Methinks he seems no bigger than his head : The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice ; and yond...
Страница 33 - O, reason not the need ! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow" not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's.