King Lear: A Tragedy in Five ActsNassau Steam Press, 1892 - 77 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 11
... lady : to thine and Albany's issue Be this perpetual . - What says our second daughter , Our dearest Regan , wife to Cornwall ? Speak . Reg . Sir , I'm made of that self metal as my sister , And prize me at her worth . In my true heart ...
... lady : to thine and Albany's issue Be this perpetual . - What says our second daughter , Our dearest Regan , wife to Cornwall ? Speak . Reg . Sir , I'm made of that self metal as my sister , And prize me at her worth . In my true heart ...
الصفحة 15
... lady ? Will you have her ? She is herself a dowry . Bur . Royal King , Give but that portion which yourself propose , And here I take Cordelia by the hand , Duchess of Burgundy . Lear . I have sworn ; I am firm . Bur . I am sorry , then ...
... lady ? Will you have her ? She is herself a dowry . Bur . Royal King , Give but that portion which yourself propose , And here I take Cordelia by the hand , Duchess of Burgundy . Lear . I have sworn ; I am firm . Bur . I am sorry , then ...
الصفحة 22
... lady's going to France , sir , the fool hath much pined away . Lear . No more of that ; I have noted it well . - Go ... lady's father . Lear . " My lady's father " ! my lord's knave : you dog ! you slave ! you cur ! Osw . I am none of ...
... lady's going to France , sir , the fool hath much pined away . Lear . No more of that ; I have noted it well . - Go ... lady's father . Lear . " My lady's father " ! my lord's knave : you dog ! you slave ! you cur ! Osw . I am none of ...
الصفحة 30
... lady , lady , shame would have it hid ! Reg . Was he not companion with the riotous knights That tend upon my father ? Glo . I know not , madam : - ' tis too bad , too bad . Corn . Is he pursu'd ? Glo . Ay , my good lord . Corn . If he ...
... lady , lady , shame would have it hid ! Reg . Was he not companion with the riotous knights That tend upon my father ? Glo . I know not , madam : - ' tis too bad , too bad . Corn . Is he pursu'd ? Glo . Ay , my good lord . Corn . If he ...
الصفحة 39
... lady come ? Lear . Out , varlet , from my sight ! [ Trumpets . ] Ah ! Who comes here ? O heavens , If you do love ... Ladies , and Attendants . Art not asham'd to look upon this beard ? — O Regan , wilt thou take her by the hand ? Gon ...
... lady come ? Lear . Out , varlet , from my sight ! [ Trumpets . ] Ah ! Who comes here ? O heavens , If you do love ... Ladies , and Attendants . Art not asham'd to look upon this beard ? — O Regan , wilt thou take her by the hand ? Gon ...
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Alack art thou Attendants banish'd beseech better brother Burgundy canst Cordelia Corn Curan daughter dear do't dost thou doth Dover Duke of Cornwall Earl of Gloster Enter EDGAR Enter GLOSTER Enter GONERIL Enter KENT Enter LEAR Exeunt Exit EDGAR father fellow Fool fortunes foul fiend France French Camp gainst Gent Gentleman Give Gloster's Castle SCENE gods grace Harker HARVARD COLLEGE hath Hawes Craven hear heart HENRY IRVING here's hither honour hovel inform'd is't KING LEAR knave lady look lord lov'd LYCEUM THEATRE madam master Methinks nature never night noble nuncle o'er poor Poor Tom pray Prithee Re-enter Regan SCENE 2.-Open Country SCENE 2.-The servant Sirrah sister slave speak storm sword tell thing Thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt traitor trumpet villain weep WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wretch
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الصفحة 10 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say, They love you, all ? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord, whose hand must take my plight, shall carry Half my love with him, half my care, and duty : Sure, I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
الصفحة 15 - Thou, nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound : Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom ; and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-shines Lag of a brother?
الصفحة 43 - O nuncle, court holy-water in a dry house is better than this rain-water out o' door. Good nuncle, in, and ask thy daughters' blessing : here's a night pities neither wise man nor fool. Lear. Rumble thy bellyful ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain. Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription...
الصفحة 39 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks ! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think...
الصفحة 8 - Give me the map there. Know that we have divided In three our kingdom; and 'tis our fast intent To shake all cares and business from our age, Conferring them on younger strengths, while we Unburdened crawl toward death. Our son of Cornwall, And you, our no less loving son of Albany, We have this hour a constant will to publish Our daughters' several dowers, that future strife May be prevented now.
الصفحة 46 - Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume. Ha! here's three on's are sophisticated; thou art the thing itself; unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art.
الصفحة 8 - Tell me, my daughters (Since now we will divest us both of rule, Interest of territory, cares of state), Which of you shall we say doth love us most? That we our largest bounty may extend Where nature doth with merit challenge.
الصفحة 67 - Mine enemy's dog, Though he had bit me, should have stood that night Against my fire; and wast thou fain, poor father, To hovel thee with swine and rogues forlorn In short and musty straw?
الصفحة 9 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more, nor less.
الصفحة 76 - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth. — Lend me a looking-glass ; If that her breath will mist or stain the stone, Why, then she lives.