Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of... The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected - Pagina 94 door William Shakespeare - 1773 Volledige weergave -
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