The Works of Shakespeare, 33권University Society, 1901 |
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... kind o ' thing than a Fool : and yet I would not be thee , Nuncle ; 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 ...
... kind o ' thing than a Fool : and yet I would not be thee , Nuncle ; 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 ...
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... kind . Fortune , that arrant whore , 50 Ne'er turns the key to the poor . But , for all this , thou shalt have as many dolours for thy daughters as thou canst tell in a year . LEAR . O , how this mother swells up toward my heart ...
... kind . Fortune , that arrant whore , 50 Ne'er turns the key to the poor . But , for all this , thou shalt have as many dolours for thy daughters as thou canst tell in a year . LEAR . O , how this mother swells up toward my heart ...
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... have borne Against the old kind King ; or something deeper , Whereof perchance these are but furnishings : But , true it is , from France there comes a power 10 20 30 Into this scatter'd Kingdom ; who already , Wise in 810 KING LEAR.
... have borne Against the old kind King ; or something deeper , Whereof perchance these are but furnishings : But , true it is , from France there comes a power 10 20 30 Into this scatter'd Kingdom ; who already , Wise in 810 KING LEAR.
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