The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, المجلد 6 |
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الصفحة 7
I'm made of that felf - metal as my lifler , And prize me at her worth , in my true
Heart . ( 1 ) I find , the names my very deed of love ; Only she comes too thort :
that I profess Myself an enemy to all other joys , Which the most precious square
of ...
I'm made of that felf - metal as my lifler , And prize me at her worth , in my true
Heart . ( 1 ) I find , the names my very deed of love ; Only she comes too thort :
that I profess Myself an enemy to all other joys , Which the most precious square
of ...
الصفحة 8
Unhappy that I am , I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your Majesty
According to my bond , no more nor less . Lear . How , how , Cordelia ? mend
your speech a little , Left you may mar your fortunes . Cor . Good my lord , You
have ...
Unhappy that I am , I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your Majesty
According to my bond , no more nor less . Lear . How , how , Cordelia ? mend
your speech a little , Left you may mar your fortunes . Cor . Good my lord , You
have ...
الصفحة 9
To Cor . So be my grave my peace , as here I give Her father's heart from her ;
Call France ; who stirs ? Call Burgundy .-- Cornwall and Albany , With my two
daughters dowers , digest the third . Let pride , which the calls plainness , marry
her .
To Cor . So be my grave my peace , as here I give Her father's heart from her ;
Call France ; who stirs ? Call Burgundy .-- Cornwall and Albany , With my two
daughters dowers , digest the third . Let pride , which the calls plainness , marry
her .
الصفحة 17
fleep , ' till I wake him - you should enjoy half his revenue My son Edgar ! had he
a hand to write this ! a heart and brain to breed it in ! When came this to you ?
who brought it ? Edm . It was not brought me , my lord ; there's the cunning of it .
fleep , ' till I wake him - you should enjoy half his revenue My son Edgar ! had he
a hand to write this ! a heart and brain to breed it in ! When came this to you ?
who brought it ? Edm . It was not brought me , my lord ; there's the cunning of it .
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Which , like an engine , wrencht my frame of nature From the fixt place ; drew
from my heart all love , And added to the gall . O Lear , Lear , Lear ! Beat at this
gate that let thy folly in , [ Striking his head . And thy dear judgment out . - Go , go ,
my ...
Which , like an engine , wrencht my frame of nature From the fixt place ; drew
from my heart all love , And added to the gall . O Lear , Lear , Lear ! Beat at this
gate that let thy folly in , [ Striking his head . And thy dear judgment out . - Go , go ,
my ...
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