 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 492 psl.
...According to my bond, no more 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 - 1750 - 332 psl.
...According to my bond, no mow 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.
...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 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 - 1767 - 510 psl.
...According to my bond, no more 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.
...According to my bond, y nor more nor 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 - 1785 - 632 psl.
...According to my bond ; nor more, 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1795 - 414 psl.
...According to my bond, no more nor lefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia I mend your fpeech a little, Left you may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good m,y 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 fillers... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 psl.
...your majesty According to my bondj nor more, nor lejss. Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my...and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands, it" they say, They love you, all ? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord, whose hand must take my plight,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 364 psl.
...According to my bond ; nor more, nor lefs. Lear. How, how, Cordelia? 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 fifters hufbands,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 psl.
...your majesty According to my bond ; nor more, nor less. Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my...sisters husbands, if they say, They love you, all ? Haply,1 when I shall wed, That lord, whose hand must take my plight, shall carry Half my love with... | |
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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... 
