King Lear ; Cymbeline ; Titus AndronicusBradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1867 |
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... thy physician , and thy fee bestow Revoke thy gift ; Upon the foul disease . Or , whilst I can vent clamour from my throat , I'll tell thee , thou dost evil . Lear . Hear me , recreant ! On thine allegiance , hear me ! - That thou hast ...
... thy physician , and thy fee bestow Revoke thy gift ; Upon the foul disease . Or , whilst I can vent clamour from my throat , I'll tell thee , thou dost evil . Lear . Hear me , recreant ! On thine allegiance , hear me ! - That thou hast ...
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... art most rich , being poor ; Most choice , forsaken ; and most loved , despised ! Thee and thy virtues here I seize upon ... Thou hast her , France : let her be thine , for we Have no such daughter , nor shall ever see That face of hers ...
... art most rich , being poor ; Most choice , forsaken ; and most loved , despised ! Thee and thy virtues here I seize upon ... Thou hast her , France : let her be thine , for we Have no such daughter , nor shall ever see That face of hers ...
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... thou for him stand : The sweet and bitter fool will presently appear ; The one in motley here - the other found out there . Lear . Dost thou call me fool , boy ? Fool . All thy other titles thou hast given away 26 ACT L KING LEAR .
... thou for him stand : The sweet and bitter fool will presently appear ; The one in motley here - the other found out there . Lear . Dost thou call me fool , boy ? Fool . All thy other titles thou hast given away 26 ACT L KING LEAR .
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William Shakespeare. Fool . All thy other titles thou hast given away ; that thou wast born with . Kent . This is not altogether fool , my lord . Fool . No , ' faith , lords and great men will not let me ; if I had a monopoly out , they ...
William Shakespeare. Fool . All thy other titles thou hast given away ; that thou wast born with . Kent . This is not altogether fool , my lord . Fool . No , ' faith , lords and great men will not let me ; if I had a monopoly out , they ...
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... thou hast pared thy wit o ' both sides , and left nothing in the middle . Here comes one o ' the parings . Enter GONERIL . Lear . How now , daughter ? what makes that frontlet on ? Methinks , you are too much of late i ' the frown . Fool .
... thou hast pared thy wit o ' both sides , and left nothing in the middle . Here comes one o ' the parings . Enter GONERIL . Lear . How now , daughter ? what makes that frontlet on ? Methinks , you are too much of late i ' the frown . Fool .
Pagrindiniai terminai ir frazės
Aaron Andronicus art thou ARVIRAGUS Bassianus BELARIUS blood Britons brother Cæsar CHIRON Cloten Cordelia Corn CYMBELINE daughter dead dear death Demet doth duke of Cornwall EDGAR Edmund emperor empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Fool friends Gent give Gloster gods GONERIL Goths grace GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Iach IACHIMO Imogen Jupiter Kent king lady Lavinia Lear Leonatus letter live look lord Lucius madam Marc Marcus master mistress night noble nuncle Pisanio poison'd poor Post Posthumus Pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Regan revenge Roman Rome SATURNINUS SCENE sister sons sorrow speak Stew sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Titus TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue traitor Tribunes villain
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