The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 33University Society, 1901 |
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... sound Reverbs no hollowness . LEAR . Kent , on thy life , no more . KENT . My life I never held but as a pawn To wage against thine enemies ; nor fear to lose it , Thy safety being the motive . LEAR . 150 Out of my sight ! 160 KENT ...
... sound Reverbs no hollowness . LEAR . Kent , on thy life , no more . KENT . My life I never held but as a pawn To wage against thine enemies ; nor fear to lose it , Thy safety being the motive . LEAR . 150 Out of my sight ! 160 KENT ...
Page 304
... sound man . Should he sit here ? [ looking on KENT . Death on my state ! wherefore This act persuades me III That this remotion1 of the Duke and her Is practice only . Give me my servant forth . Go tell the Duke and ' s wife I'ld speak ...
... sound man . Should he sit here ? [ looking on KENT . Death on my state ! wherefore This act persuades me III That this remotion1 of the Duke and her Is practice only . Give me my servant forth . Go tell the Duke and ' s wife I'ld speak ...
Page 339
... sound . Ten masts at each make not the altitude Which thou hast perpendicularly fell : Thy life's a miracle . Speak yet again . GLOU . But have I fall'n , or no ? EDG . From the dread summit of this chalky bourn . Look up a - height ...
... sound . Ten masts at each make not the altitude Which thou hast perpendicularly fell : Thy life's a miracle . Speak yet again . GLOU . But have I fall'n , or no ? EDG . From the dread summit of this chalky bourn . Look up a - height ...
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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