The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory, and Critical |
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Pagina 10
Now by Apollo , King , Thou fwear'ft thy gods in vain . Lear . O vaffal ! mifcreant ! [ Laying his hand on his fword . Alb . Corn . Dear Sir , forbear . Kent . Kill thy phyfician , and thy fee bestow Upon the foul disease ; revoke thy ...
Now by Apollo , King , Thou fwear'ft thy gods in vain . Lear . O vaffal ! mifcreant ! [ Laying his hand on his fword . Alb . Corn . Dear Sir , forbear . Kent . Kill thy phyfician , and thy fee bestow Upon the foul disease ; revoke thy ...
Pagina 12
Gods , Gods ! ' tis ftrange , that from their cold'st neglect My love fhould kindle to enflam'd respect . Thy dow'rless daughter , King , thrown to my chance , 16 Is Queen of us , of ours , and our Is 12 King LEA R. Muft be a faith, ...
Gods , Gods ! ' tis ftrange , that from their cold'st neglect My love fhould kindle to enflam'd respect . Thy dow'rless daughter , King , thrown to my chance , 16 Is Queen of us , of ours , and our Is 12 King LEA R. Muft be a faith, ...
Pagina 15
I grow , I profper ; Now , Gods , ftand up for baftards ! > To him , Enter Glofter . Glo . Kent banish'd thus ! and France in choler parted ! And the King gone to night ! fubfcrib'd his pow'r ! Confin'd to exhibition ! all is gone Upon ...
I grow , I profper ; Now , Gods , ftand up for baftards ! > To him , Enter Glofter . Glo . Kent banish'd thus ! and France in choler parted ! And the King gone to night ! fubfcrib'd his pow'r ! Confin'd to exhibition ! all is gone Upon ...
Pagina 28
Alb . Now , Gods , that we adore , whereof comes this ? Gon . Never afflict your felf to know of it : But let his difpofition have that scope , That dotage gives it . Lear . What , fifty of my followers at a clap ? Within a fortnight ?
Alb . Now , Gods , that we adore , whereof comes this ? Gon . Never afflict your felf to know of it : But let his difpofition have that scope , That dotage gives it . Lear . What , fifty of my followers at a clap ? Within a fortnight ?
Pagina 47
Corn . Fie , Sir ! fie ! Lear . You nimble lightnings , dart your blinding flames Into her scornful eyes ! infect her beauty , You fen - fuck'd fogs , drawn by the pow'rful fun To fall , and blaft her pride . Reg . O the bleft Gods !
Corn . Fie , Sir ! fie ! Lear . You nimble lightnings , dart your blinding flames Into her scornful eyes ! infect her beauty , You fen - fuck'd fogs , drawn by the pow'rful fun To fall , and blaft her pride . Reg . O the bleft Gods !
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The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes ; Collated with the ..., Volume 6 William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1740 |
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