The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 33University Society, 1901 |
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... foul Fiend follows me ! Through the sharp hawthorn blows the cold wind . Hum ! go to thy cold bed , and warm thee . LEAR . Didst thou give all to thy daughters ? And art thou come to this ? 49 EDG . Who gives any thing to poor Tom ...
... foul Fiend follows me ! Through the sharp hawthorn blows the cold wind . Hum ! go to thy cold bed , and warm thee . LEAR . Didst thou give all to thy daughters ? And art thou come to this ? 49 EDG . Who gives any thing to poor Tom ...
Page 317
... foul Fiend : obey thy parents ; keep thy word justly ; swear not ; commit not with man's sworn spouse ; set not thy sweet heart on proud array . Tom's a - cold . LEAR . What hast thou been ? 82 EDG . A serving - man , proud in heart and ...
... foul Fiend : obey thy parents ; keep thy word justly ; swear not ; commit not with man's sworn spouse ; set not thy sweet heart on proud array . Tom's a - cold . LEAR . What hast thou been ? 82 EDG . A serving - man , proud in heart and ...
Page 321
... foul Fiend . FOOL . Pr'ythee , Nuncle , tell me whether a madman be a gentleman or a yeoman ? LEAR . A King , a King ! ΤΟ FOOL . No , he's a yeoman that has a gentleman to his son ; for he's a mad yeoman that sees his son a gentle- man ...
... foul Fiend . FOOL . Pr'ythee , Nuncle , tell me whether a madman be a gentleman or a yeoman ? LEAR . A King , a King ! ΤΟ FOOL . No , he's a yeoman that has a gentleman to his son ; for he's a mad yeoman that sees his son a gentle- man ...
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