 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 588 pages
...nor less. Lear. How, how, Cordelia? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, loved me : I Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands, if they say, They love... | |
 | 1824 - 666 pages
...cannot heave My heart into my mouth ; I love your Majesty According to my bond ; nor more, nor less. P $2 [ ./P Q$ % ] ɋ / Z ^ < { Xd& r LnWF } fit ; Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pages
...nor less. Lear. How, how, Cordelia? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, loved me ; I Return those duties back as are right fit, an enemy to all other joys which the most precious aggregation of sense can bestow." Square is... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 pages
...nor less. Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, loved me : I Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honor you. Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 530 pages
...nor less. Lear. How, how, Cordelia? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, loved me ; I Return those duties back as are right fit, an enemy to all other joys which the most precious aggregation of sense can bestow." Square is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 312 pages
...nor less. Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, loved me : I Return those duties back as are right fit ; Obey you, love you, and most honor you. Why have my sisters husbands, if they say, They love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 340 pages
...nor less. Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, loved me : I Return those duties back as are right fit : Obey you, love you, and most honor you. Why have my sisters husbands, if they say, They love... | |
 | Margaret Baron- Wilson - 1842 - 338 pages
...drop to the cup of woe, which Ellen was doomed to drink to the dregs. CHAPTER XVIII. Cordelia.—" Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, loved me : I Return those duties back as one right fit— Obey you, love you, and most honour y«u." " Oh, my dear father !—Restoration, hang... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pages
...nor less. Lear. How, how, Cordelia? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, loved me : I Return those duties back as are right fit ; Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pages
...nor less. Lear. How, how, Cordelia? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, loved me : I Return those duties back as are right fit ; Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love... | |
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Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, loved me: I Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all? Haply... 
