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LEAR : True , my good boy .-- Come , bring us to this hovel . Scene — The heath , before a hovel Enter LEAR , KENT and FooL . KENT : Here is the place , my lord ; good my lord , enter : The tyranny of the open night's too rough For ...
LEAR : True , my good boy .-- Come , bring us to this hovel . Scene — The heath , before a hovel Enter LEAR , KENT and FooL . KENT : Here is the place , my lord ; good my lord , enter : The tyranny of the open night's too rough For ...
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LEAR : Be your tears wet ? yes , ' faith , I pray , weep not : If you have poison for me , I will drink it . I know you do not love me ; for your sisters Have , as I do remember , done me wrong : You have some cause , they have not .
LEAR : Be your tears wet ? yes , ' faith , I pray , weep not : If you have poison for me , I will drink it . I know you do not love me ; for your sisters Have , as I do remember , done me wrong : You have some cause , they have not .
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LEAR : This feather stirs ; She lives ! if it be so , It is a chance which does redeem all sorrows That ever I have felt . KENT ( kneeling ) : O my good master ! LEAR : Prithee , away . EDGAR : ' Tis noble Kent , your friend .
LEAR : This feather stirs ; She lives ! if it be so , It is a chance which does redeem all sorrows That ever I have felt . KENT ( kneeling ) : O my good master ! LEAR : Prithee , away . EDGAR : ' Tis noble Kent , your friend .
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