The history of King Lear, a tragedy, as it is now acted at the King's theatres, revived with alterations [from Shakespeare's play] by N. TateJ. Brindley; C. Hitch; J. Hodges; C. Corbett, J. and T. King; R. New; W. Reeve; and J. Cooper, 1749 - 69 ページ |
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... foul Defigns through all a Father's Fondness : . But be this Light and thou my Witneffes , That I difcard him here from my Poffeffions , Divorce him from my Heart , my Blood , and Name . Baft . It works as I cou'd wifh ; I'll fhew ...
... foul Defigns through all a Father's Fondness : . But be this Light and thou my Witneffes , That I difcard him here from my Poffeffions , Divorce him from my Heart , my Blood , and Name . Baft . It works as I cou'd wifh ; I'll fhew ...
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... foul Contents , Then my Defigns are perfect .. -Here comes Glofter . Enter Glofter . Gloft . Stay , Edmund , turn ; what Paper were you Baft . A Trifle , Sir . [ reading ? Ct . What needed then that terrible Dispatch of it Into your ...
... foul Contents , Then my Defigns are perfect .. -Here comes Glofter . Enter Glofter . Gloft . Stay , Edmund , turn ; what Paper were you Baft . A Trifle , Sir . [ reading ? Ct . What needed then that terrible Dispatch of it Into your ...
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... foul . Kent . Hard by , Sir , is a Hovel , that will lend Some shelter from this Tempeft . Lear . I will forget my Nature , what ! fo kind a Fa- Ay , there's the Point . [ ther ? Kent . Confider , good my Liege . Things that love Night ...
... foul . Kent . Hard by , Sir , is a Hovel , that will lend Some shelter from this Tempeft . Lear . I will forget my Nature , what ! fo kind a Fa- Ay , there's the Point . [ ther ? Kent . Confider , good my Liege . Things that love Night ...
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... foul Fiend follows me the fharp Haw - thorn blows the cold Wind- Through Mum , go to the Bed and warm thee- -Ha ! What do I fee ? By all my Griefs the poor old King bareheaded , And drench'd in this fow Storm ! Profefling Syren , Are ...
... foul Fiend follows me the fharp Haw - thorn blows the cold Wind- Through Mum , go to the Bed and warm thee- -Ha ! What do I fee ? By all my Griefs the poor old King bareheaded , And drench'd in this fow Storm ! Profefling Syren , Are ...
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... foul Fiend vexes . Sa , fa ; there I could have him now , and there , and there agen . Lear . Have his Daughters brought him to this Pafs ? Couldst thou fave nothing ? Didft thou give them all ? Kent . He has no Daughters , Sir . Lear ...
... foul Fiend vexes . Sa , fa ; there I could have him now , and there , and there agen . Lear . Have his Daughters brought him to this Pafs ? Couldst thou fave nothing ? Didft thou give them all ? Kent . He has no Daughters , Sir . Lear ...
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Afide againſt agen Albany art thou Baft Baftard beft Bleffing Burgundy caft Cajus Caufe Cord Cordelia Cornwal cou'd Daugh Daughter dear Death Defign Difguife difpatch doft thou Duke Duke of Cornwal e'er Edmund Enter Edgar Enter Glofter Enter Lear Exeunt Exit Eyes Father fave feek fhall fhou'd fince firft firſt flain fmall fome Fortune foul Fiend fpeak Friend ftand ftill ftrike fuch fure Gent give Gloft Gods Goneril Grace Hand hear Heart Heav'n i'th injur'd is't itſelf juft Kent King King LEAR laft Liege Lord Love Madam Mafter moft muft muſt Night o'th Paffion pafs paft Pity pleaſe Pleaſure poor poor Tom Pow'r Prefence Prifoner Regan Senfe ſhall Sifter Sight Slave ſpeak thee thefe there's theſe thine thou art thou doft Traitor Truft twas twill Villain weep Whilft whofe wou'd wretched wrong'd
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56 ページ - And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
16 ページ - Why this is not Lear : does Lear walk thus ? speak thus ? Where are his eyes? Either his notion weakens, or his discernings are lethargied. — Sleeping or waking ? — Ha ! sure 'tis not so. — Who is it that can tell me who I am...
52 ページ - With a more riotous appetite. Down from the waist they are centaurs, though women all above : but to the girdle do the gods inherit, beneath is all the fiends' ; there's hell, there's darkness, there is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, stench, consumption.
28 ページ - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age; wretched in both! If it be you that stir these daughters...
49 ページ - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
17 ページ - O Lear, Lear, Lear! Beat at this gate that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgment out.
51 ページ - When the rain came to wet me once, and the wind to make me chatter; when the thunder would not peace at my bidding ; there I found 'em, there I fmelt 'em out. Go to, they are not men o' their words ; they told me I was every thing : 'tis a lie, I am not agueproof.
12 ページ - Esteem, she's your's; take her, or leave her. Burg. Pardon me. Royal Lear, I but demand The Dow'r yourself propos'd, and here I take Cordelia by the Hand, Dutchess of Burgundy, Lear.
12 ページ - And press'd between our sentence and our pow'r, (Which nor our nature, nor our place, can bear,) We banish thee for ever from our sight And kingdom : If, when three days are expired, Thy hated trunk be found in our dominions, That moment is thy death. — Away.
69 ページ - Lear. Ingrateful as they were, my heart feels yet A pang of nature for their wretched fall. But, Edgar, I defer thy joys too long: Thou serv'dst distress'd Cordelia ; take her crown'd, Th...