The History of King LearCornmarket Press, 1969 - 67 páginas |
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... Knave , Beggar , Coward , Pandar Gent . What a monstrous Fellow art thou to rail at one that is neither known of thee nor knows thee ? Kent . Impudent Slave , not know me , who but two days fince tript up thy heels before the King ...
... Knave , Beggar , Coward , Pandar Gent . What a monstrous Fellow art thou to rail at one that is neither known of thee nor knows thee ? Kent . Impudent Slave , not know me , who but two days fince tript up thy heels before the King ...
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... Knave . Gloft . Why dost thou call him Knave ? Kent . His Countenance likes me not . Duke . No more perhaps does Mine , nor His or Hers . Kent . Plain - dealing is my Trade , and to be plain , Sir , I have feen better Faces in my time ...
... Knave . Gloft . Why dost thou call him Knave ? Kent . His Countenance likes me not . Duke . No more perhaps does Mine , nor His or Hers . Kent . Plain - dealing is my Trade , and to be plain , Sir , I have feen better Faces in my time ...
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... Knave , Cold as I am at Heart , I've one place There That's forry yet for Thee . Glofter's Palace . Enter Bastard . [ Lond . Storm . [ Exit . Baft . The Storm is in our louder Rev'lings drown'd . Thus wou'd I Reign cou'd I but mount a ...
... Knave , Cold as I am at Heart , I've one place There That's forry yet for Thee . Glofter's Palace . Enter Bastard . [ Lond . Storm . [ Exit . Baft . The Storm is in our louder Rev'lings drown'd . Thus wou'd I Reign cou'd I but mount a ...
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The History of King Lear, 1768 William Shakespeare,George Colman,Nahum Tate Vista de fragmentos - 1969 |
Términos y frases comunes
Afide againſt agen Albany art thou Baft Baſtard beſt Bleffing Burgundy caft Caufe Cauſe Cord Cordelia Cornwall cou'd Daughter dear Death Deſign Diſguiſe diſpatch do's doft thou Duke Duke of Cornwal e're Edmund Enter Edgar Enter Glofter Enter Lear ev'n Exeunt Exit Eyes faln Father feek felf fhall fhou'd fince firſt fome Fortune foul Fiend Friend ftill ftrike fuch Gent Gloft Gods Gonerill Grace Hand hear Heark Heart Heav'n himſelf Houſe i'th Ingratefull injur'd Juft Kent King KING LEAR laſt Liege Lord Love Madam Maſter Meſſenger moſt muft muſt Night o'th Paffion paſt pleaſe pleaſure poor poor Tom Pow'r Prifoner Reft Regan ſcarce ſee ſhall ſhe Sifter Slave ſpeak ſtand ſtill thee thefe there's theſe thine thoſe Thou art Traytor Truſt twas twill Vertue Villain weep Whilft whofe Whoſe wou'd wretched wrong'd