The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 33University Society, 1901 |
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... doth love us most ? That we our largest bounty may extend Where nature doth with merit challenge . Goneril , Our eldest - born , speak first . GON . Sir , I love you more than words can wield the matter ; Dearer than eyesight , space ...
... doth love us most ? That we our largest bounty may extend Where nature doth with merit challenge . Goneril , Our eldest - born , speak first . GON . Sir , I love you more than words can wield the matter ; Dearer than eyesight , space ...
Page 286
... Doth any here know me ? This is not Lear : Doth Lear walk thus ? speak thus ? Where are his eyes ? Either his notion weakens , his discernings Are lethargied- Ha ! waking ? ' tis not so . Who is it that can tell me who I am ? FOOL ...
... Doth any here know me ? This is not Lear : Doth Lear walk thus ? speak thus ? Where are his eyes ? Either his notion weakens , his discernings Are lethargied- Ha ! waking ? ' tis not so . Who is it that can tell me who I am ? FOOL ...
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... doth exalt himself , More than in your addition . REG . In my rights , By me invested , he compeers the best . GON . That were the most , if he should husband you . REG . Jesters do oft prove prophets . GON . Holla , holla ! That eye ...
... doth exalt himself , More than in your addition . REG . In my rights , By me invested , he compeers the best . GON . That were the most , if he should husband you . REG . Jesters do oft prove prophets . GON . Holla , holla ! That eye ...
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