 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 psl.
...cannot heave My Heart into my Mouth: I love your Majefty According to my Bond, no more nor lefs. Cor. Good, my Lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me. I return thofe Duties back as are right fir, Obey you, love you, and moft honour Lear. How, how, Cordelia ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 492 psl.
...nor lefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? mend your fpeech a little, Left you may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me. I Return thofe duties back, as are right fit ; ^ Obey you, love you, and moft honour you. Why have my fitters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 340 psl.
...nor lefs. Ltar. How, how, Cordelia p mend yourfpeech a little, Lift you may mar your fortunes. dr. Good my Lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me. I Return thofe duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and moft honour you. Why have my fifters liulbands,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1750 - 332 psl.
...nor lefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? mend your fpeech a little, Left you may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my Lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me. I Return thofe duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and moft honour you. . . Why have my fifters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 510 psl.
...nor lefe. Lear. How, how, Cordelia f mend your fpeech a little* Left you may mar your fortunes. Cor- Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me. I Return thofe duties back, as are right fit ; Obey yon, love you, and moft honour you. Why have my fifters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 652 psl.
...nor lefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia? mend your fpeech a little, Left you may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my Lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me. I Keturn thole duties back, as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and moft honour you. Why have my lifters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 510 psl.
...nor lefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia? mend your fpeech a little, Left you may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me. I Return thofe duties back, as are right fit; Obey you, love you, and moft honour you. Why have my fifters hufbands,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 236 psl.
...lefs. Lear. z How, how, Cordelia ? mend yeur fpeech a little, Left » it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me : I Return thofe duties back, as are right fit ; Obey you, love you, and moft honour you. Why have my fitters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 514 psl.
...nor lefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia? mend your fpeech a little. Left you may mar your fortunes. Cer. Good my lord, You Have begot me, bred me, lov'd me. I Return thofe duties back, as are right fit ; Obey you, love you, and moll honour you. Why have my fifters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 632 psl.
...nor lefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? J mend your fpeech a little, Left it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord. You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me: I Return thofe duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and moft honour you. Why have my fitters hufbands,... | |
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Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me : I .Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands if they say They love you all? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must... 
