The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, المجلد 6 |
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الصفحة 10
O vaffal ! miscreant ! [ Laying his hand on his sword . Alb . Corn . Dear Sir ,
forbear . Kent . Kill thy physician , and thy fee bestow Upon the foul disease ;
revoke thy doom , Or whilft I can vent clamour from my throat , I'll tell thee , thou
dost evil .
O vaffal ! miscreant ! [ Laying his hand on his sword . Alb . Corn . Dear Sir ,
forbear . Kent . Kill thy physician , and thy fee bestow Upon the foul disease ;
revoke thy doom , Or whilft I can vent clamour from my throat , I'll tell thee , thou
dost evil .
الصفحة 34
Edg . I'm sure on't , not a word . Edm . I hear my father coming . Pardon meIn
cunning , I must draw my sword upon you - Draw , seem to defend yourself . Now
quit you wellYield come before my father - light hoa , here ! Fly , brother - Torches
!
Edg . I'm sure on't , not a word . Edm . I hear my father coming . Pardon meIn
cunning , I must draw my sword upon you - Draw , seem to defend yourself . Now
quit you wellYield come before my father - light hoa , here ! Fly , brother - Torches
!
الصفحة 38
Drawing his sword . Stew . Away , I have nothing to do with thee . Kent . Draw ,
you rascal ; you come with letters against the King ; and take Vanity , the Puppet's
part , against the royalty of her father ; draw , you rogue , or I'll fo carbonado your
...
Drawing his sword . Stew . Away , I have nothing to do with thee . Kent . Draw ,
you rascal ; you come with letters against the King ; and take Vanity , the Puppet's
part , against the royalty of her father ; draw , you rogue , or I'll fo carbonado your
...
الصفحة 39
Spare my grey beard ? you wagtail ! Corn . Peace , Sirrah ! You beastly knave ,
know you no reverence ? Kent . Yes , Sir , but anger hath a privilege . Corn . Why
art thou angry ? Kent . That such a flave as this shou'd wear a sword , Who wears
...
Spare my grey beard ? you wagtail ! Corn . Peace , Sirrah ! You beastly knave ,
know you no reverence ? Kent . Yes , Sir , but anger hath a privilege . Corn . Why
art thou angry ? Kent . That such a flave as this shou'd wear a sword , Who wears
...
الصفحة 71
Lear . And here's another , whose wrapt looks proclaim What store her heart is
made of . Stop her there ; Arms , arms , sword , fire , --Corruption in the place !
False justicer , why haft thou let her scape ? Edg . Bless thy five wits . Kent . O pity
!
Lear . And here's another , whose wrapt looks proclaim What store her heart is
made of . Stop her there ; Arms , arms , sword , fire , --Corruption in the place !
False justicer , why haft thou let her scape ? Edg . Bless thy five wits . Kent . O pity
!
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