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Kent . My life I never held but as a pawn To wage against thine enemies ; nor fear to lose it , Thy safety being the motive . Lear . Out of my sight ! Kent . See better , Lear ; and let me still remain The true blank of thine eye .
Kent . My life I never held but as a pawn To wage against thine enemies ; nor fear to lose it , Thy safety being the motive . Lear . Out of my sight ! Kent . See better , Lear ; and let me still remain The true blank of thine eye .
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... for which I am richer ; A still - soliciting eye , and such a tongue That I am glad I have not , though , not to have it , Hath lost me in your liking . Lear . Better thou Had'st not been born , than not to have pleas'd me better .
... for which I am richer ; A still - soliciting eye , and such a tongue That I am glad I have not , though , not to have it , Hath lost me in your liking . Lear . Better thou Had'st not been born , than not to have pleas'd me better .
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The jewels of our father , with wash'd eyes Cordelia leaves you : I know you what you are ; . And , like a sister , am most loath to call Your faults , as they are nam'd . Use well our father : To your professed bosoms I commit him ...
The jewels of our father , with wash'd eyes Cordelia leaves you : I know you what you are ; . And , like a sister , am most loath to call Your faults , as they are nam'd . Use well our father : To your professed bosoms I commit him ...
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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 ?Lear's shadow ? I would learn that ; for by the marks of ...
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 ?Lear's shadow ? I would learn that ; for by the marks of ...
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The untented woundings- of a father's curse Pierce every sense about thee ; -Old fond eyes , Beweep this cause again , I'll pluck you out ; And cast you , with the waters that you lose , To temper clay . - Ha ! is it come to this ?
The untented woundings- of a father's curse Pierce every sense about thee ; -Old fond eyes , Beweep this cause again , I'll pluck you out ; And cast you , with the waters that you lose , To temper clay . - Ha ! is it come to this ?
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| Título | The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volumen8 The Plays of William Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | George Steevens |
| Publicado | 1847 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Minnesota |
| Digitalizado | 9 Abr. 2012 |
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