The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 33University Society, 1901 |
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... dear shelter take thee , Maid , That justly think'st , and hast most rightly said ! [ to REGAN and GONERIL . ] And your large speeches may your deeds approve , That good effects may spring from words of love . Thus Kent , O Princes ...
... dear shelter take thee , Maid , That justly think'st , and hast most rightly said ! [ to REGAN and GONERIL . ] And your large speeches may your deeds approve , That good effects may spring from words of love . Thus Kent , O Princes ...
Page 303
... dear Lord , 90 You know the fiery quality of the Duke ; How unremovable and fix'd he is In his own course . LEAR . Vengeance ! plague ! death ! confusion ! Fiery ? what quality ? Why , Gloucester , Gloucester , I'ld speak with the Duke ...
... dear Lord , 90 You know the fiery quality of the Duke ; How unremovable and fix'd he is In his own course . LEAR . Vengeance ! plague ! death ! confusion ! Fiery ? what quality ? Why , Gloucester , Gloucester , I'ld speak with the Duke ...
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... dear Madam ; Yet to be known shortens my made intent : My boon I make it , that you know me not Till time and I think meet . ΙΟ CORD . Then be ' t so , my good Lord . [ to the Doctor . ] How does the King ? DOCT . Madam , sleeps still ...
... dear Madam ; Yet to be known shortens my made intent : My boon I make it , that you know me not Till time and I think meet . ΙΟ CORD . Then be ' t so , my good Lord . [ to the Doctor . ] How does the King ? DOCT . Madam , sleeps still ...
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