The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 33University Society, 1901 |
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Page 267
... speak ? Love , and be silent ! LEAR . Of all these bounds , even from this line to this , With shadowy forests and with champains rich'd , With plenteous rivers and wide - skirted meads , We make thee lady : to thine and Albany's issue ...
... speak ? Love , and be silent ! LEAR . Of all these bounds , even from this line to this , With shadowy forests and with champains rich'd , With plenteous rivers and wide - skirted meads , We make thee lady : to thine and Albany's issue ...
Page 303
... speak with the Duke of Cornwall and his wife . GLOU . Well , my good Lord , I have inform'd them so . LEAR . Inform'd them ! Dost thou understand me , Man ? GLOU . Ay , my good Lord . LEAR . The King would speak with Cornwall ; the dear ...
... speak with the Duke of Cornwall and his wife . GLOU . Well , my good Lord , I have inform'd them so . LEAR . Inform'd them ! Dost thou understand me , Man ? GLOU . Ay , my good Lord . LEAR . The King would speak with Cornwall ; the dear ...
Page 339
... speak'st ; art 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 ...
... speak'st ; art 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 ...
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