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Of all these bounds , even from this line to this , With shadowy forests and with champains rich'd , With plenteous rivers and wide - skirted meads , We make thee lady : To thine and Albany's issue Be this perpetual .
Of all these bounds , even from this line to this , With shadowy forests and with champains rich'd , With plenteous rivers and wide - skirted meads , We make thee lady : To thine and Albany's issue Be this perpetual .
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Revoke thy gift ; Or , whilst I can vent clamour from my throat , I'll tell thee , thou dost evil . Lear . Hear me , recreant ! On thine allegiance hear me ! Since thou hast sought to make us break our vow , ( Which we durst never yet ...
Revoke thy gift ; Or , whilst I can vent clamour from my throat , I'll tell thee , thou dost evil . Lear . Hear me , recreant ! On thine allegiance hear me ! Since thou hast sought to make us break our vow , ( Which we durst never yet ...
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I thank thee , fellow ; thou servest me , and I'll love thee . Kent . Come , sir , arise , away ; I'll teach you differences ; away , away : : If you will measure your lubber's length again , tarry : but away : go to ; Have you wis, ...
I thank thee , fellow ; thou servest me , and I'll love thee . Kent . Come , sir , arise , away ; I'll teach you differences ; away , away : : If you will measure your lubber's length again , tarry : but away : go to ; Have you wis, ...
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I'll not trouble thee ; Yet have I left a daughter . Gon . You strike my people ; and your disorder'd rabble Make servants of their betters . Enter ALBANY . Lear . Woe , that too late repents , -0 , sir , are you come ?
I'll not trouble thee ; Yet have I left a daughter . Gon . You strike my people ; and your disorder'd rabble Make servants of their betters . Enter ALBANY . Lear . Woe , that too late repents , -0 , sir , are you come ?
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a That these hot tears , which break from me perforce , Should make thee worth them . - Blasts and fogs upon thee ! The untented woundings- of a father's curse Pierce every sense about thee ; -Old fond eyes , Beweep this cause again ...
a That these hot tears , which break from me perforce , Should make thee worth them . - Blasts and fogs upon thee ! The untented woundings- of a father's curse Pierce every sense about thee ; -Old fond eyes , Beweep this cause again ...
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ancient appears Attendants bear better blood bring Cassio cause comes daughter dead dear death dost doth draw Duke Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fall Farewell father fear follow fool fortune give gone Hamlet hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honest I'll Iago Juliet keep Kent kind king lady Lear leave light live look lord madam marry matter means mind mother murder nature never night noble Nurse Othello play poor pray Queen reason Romeo SCENE seems seen sense Serv Shakspeare signifies soul speak stand sweet sword tears tell thee thine thing thou thou art thought true villain wife young
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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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