The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 33University Society, 1901 |
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Page 280
... thou canst serve where thou dost stand condemn'd , So may it come thy master , whom thou lov'st , Shall find thee ... art thou ? KENT . A man , Sir . ΤΟ LEAR . What dost thou profess ? What would'st thou with us ? KENT . I do profess to ...
... thou canst serve where thou dost stand condemn'd , So may it come thy master , whom thou lov'st , Shall find thee ... art thou ? KENT . A man , Sir . ΤΟ LEAR . What dost thou profess ? What would'st thou with us ? KENT . I do profess to ...
Page 285
... thou hast par'd thy wit o ' both sides , and left nothing i ' the middle . Here comes one o ' the parings . Enter GONERIL . 188 LEAR . How now , Daughter ! what makes that frontlet on ? Methinks you are too much of late i ' the frown ...
... thou hast par'd thy wit o ' both sides , and left nothing i ' the middle . Here comes one o ' the parings . Enter GONERIL . 188 LEAR . How now , Daughter ! what makes that frontlet on ? Methinks you are too much of late i ' the frown ...
Page 357
... thou art not vanquish'd , But cozen'd and beguil❜d . ALB . Shut your mouth , Dame , Or with this paper shall I stop it . Hold , Sir ! Thou Worse than any name , read thine own evil : No tearing , Lady ; I perceive you know it . [ gives ...
... thou art not vanquish'd , But cozen'd and beguil❜d . ALB . Shut your mouth , Dame , Or with this paper shall I stop it . Hold , Sir ! Thou Worse than any name , read thine own evil : No tearing , Lady ; I perceive you know it . [ gives ...
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