 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 psl.
...Nothing? Cor. Nothing, my Lord. Lear. Nothing will come of nothing, fpeak again. Cor. Nothing. Cordi Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My Heart into my...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 psl.
...Nothing, my Lord. Lear. Nothing ? Cor. Nothing. Lear. Nothing will come of nothing, fpeak again. Cord. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My Heart into my...Mouth: I love your Majefty According to my Bond, no moje norlefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia f Mend your fpect ha little, Left you may mir your Fortunes.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 340 psl.
...than your fifters ? fpeak. Cor. Nothing, my Lord. Lear. Nothing ? Car, Nothing. Lear. Nothing will come of nothing, fpeak again. Cor. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love yout Majefly According to my bond, no more nor lefs. Ltar. How, how, Cordelia p mend yourfpeech a little,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 510 psl.
...Burgundy, Strive to be int'refs'd : what fay you, to draw A third, more opulent than your fifters f fpeak. Cor. Nothing, my lord, Lear. Nothing? Cor....love your Majefty According to my bond, no more nor lefe. Lear. How, how, Cordelia f mend your fpeech a little* Left you may mar your fortunes. Cor- Good... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 478 psl.
...Without thi* Change in the Pointing, fhe makes a Boift of herfslf without any Ciui'e affigned. Liar, Nothing ? Cor. Nothing. Lear. Nothing can come of...your fpeech a little, Left you may mar your fortunes. Car. Good my Lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me. I Return thofe duties back, as are right fit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 304 psl.
...Burgundy Strive to Ee int'refs'd; what fay you, to draw A third rrore opulent than your fifters ? Speak. Cor. Nothing, my Lord. Lear. Nothing? ' Cor. Nothing....more nor lefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia? mend your fpeec)»a little, Left you may mar your fortunes. Cor Good my Lord, You have begot me, bred me, Ibv'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 360 psl.
...Nothing, my lord. B 4 Lear. Nothing? Cor. Nothing. Lear. Nothing can come of nothing; fpeak agafn. Cor. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into...Cordelia? mend your fpeech a little, Left you may mar your fortune. You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me. I Return thofe duties back, as are right fit; Obey you,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Colman, Nahum Tate - 1768 - 98 psl.
...Burgundy, Strive to be int'refs'd : what fay you, to draw A third, more opulent than your fillers ? fpeak, Cor. Nothing, my lord. Lear. Nothing ? Cor....cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your Majefly According to my bond, no more nor lefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? mend your fpeech a little,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 236 psl.
...read, Waatfayycu, &c. 5 So the qu's ; all the reft read drain for -win. t The qu's omit [peak. Lear. w Nothing * can come of nothing; fpeak again. Cor. Unhappy...my mouth. I love your majefty According to my bond, y nor more nor lefs. Lear. z How, how, Cordelia ? mend yeur fpeech a little, Left » it may mar your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 psl.
...u Thcfp two ij-euchci «r^ no; in the qu's. Lear. ^ \ Lear. w Nothing * can come of nothing; (peak again. Cor. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart...my mouth. I love your majefty According to my bond, y nor more nor lefs. Lear. * How, how, Cordelia ? mend y«ur fpcech a little, Left » it may mar your... | |
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Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth. I love your majesty According to my bond; nor more nor less. 
