The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 33University Society, 1901 |
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... poor as the King . 20 LEAR . If thou be as poor for a subject as he is for a King , thou art poor enough . What would'st thou ? KENT . Service . LEAR . Who would'st thou serve ? KENT . You . LEAR . Dost thou know me , Fellow ? KENT . No ...
... poor as the King . 20 LEAR . If thou be as poor for a subject as he is for a King , thou art poor enough . What would'st thou ? KENT . Service . LEAR . Who would'st thou serve ? KENT . You . LEAR . Dost thou know me , Fellow ? KENT . No ...
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... Poor naked Wretches , wheresoe'er you are , That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm , How shall your houseless ... Poor Tom ! [ The Fool runs out from the hovel . Who's there ? 40 FOOL . Come not in here , Nuncle , here's a Spirit ...
... Poor naked Wretches , wheresoe'er you are , That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm , How shall your houseless ... Poor Tom ! [ The Fool runs out from the hovel . Who's there ? 40 FOOL . Come not in here , Nuncle , here's a Spirit ...
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... Poor Tom's a - cold . [ aside . ] I cannot daub it further . GLOU . Come hither , Fellow . EDG . [ aside . ] And yet I must . - Bless thy sweet eyes , they bleed . GLOU . Know'st thou the way to Dover ? EDG . Both stile and gate , horse ...
... Poor Tom's a - cold . [ aside . ] I cannot daub it further . GLOU . Come hither , Fellow . EDG . [ aside . ] And yet I must . - Bless thy sweet eyes , they bleed . GLOU . Know'st thou the way to Dover ? EDG . Both stile and gate , horse ...
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ACT I Sc Alack ALBANY arms art thou banish'd blood brother Burgundy canst CORD Cordelia CORN daughter dear death DocT Dost thou doth Dover Duke of Albany Duke of Cornwall Earl of Gloucester Edmund Enter EDGAR Enter GLOUCESTER Enter KENT Enter LEAR exeunt eyes father fellow FOOL Fortune foul Fiend France Friend gainst GENT Gentleman give GLOU GLOUCESTER's Castle Gods GONERIL Grace hath hear heart Heavens hither honour horse I'ld II Sc inform'd King KING LEAR knave Lady letter look Lord lov'd Madam man's master Methinks nature never night noble Nuncle o'er pity poison'd poor Poor Tom Pr'ythee pray Re-enter Regan SCENE seek Servants shew sirrah sister slave speak stand storm sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt traitor trumpet Villain whipp'd would'st