...know. — How small, Cordelia, was thy fault? — O, Lear, Beat at this gate— [Strikes his Aead]— that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgment out! Go, go, my people. Enter ALBANY, it. u. E. Ingrateful Duke! — Prepare my horses. — Was this your will ? Who stirs...

...and then resort to both fists, in unconscious imitation of Kean when he exclaimed : " O Lear ! Lear ! Lear ! Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgment out !" Do you first lean, and then beat your head against the wall ? Do you fling yourself into a seat,...

...of nature From the fixed place ; drew from my heart all love, And added to the gall. O Lear ! Lear ! Lear ! Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgment out." (Striking his head.) We see now the progress of the heart back to its former love, and the gradual...

...nature From the fixed place ; drew from my heart all love, And added to the gall. -O Lear ! Lear ! Lear ! Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgment out." (Striking his head.) We see now the progress of the heart back to its former love, and the gradual...

...Prom the fixed place ; drew from my heart all love, And added to the gall. О Lear ! Lear ! Lear 1 Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgment out." (¡Striking his head.) We see now the progress of the heart back to its former love, and the gradual...

...The words in brackets are not in the folio. [Striking his head. And added to the gall. O Lear, Lear, Lear ! Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgment out ! — Go, go, my people. AXR. My lord, I am guiltless, as I am ignorant Of what hath mov'd you. LEAR. It may be so, my lord,...

...overwhelming blow strikes him. How full of bitter, repentful sorrow is that exclamation:— " O Lear, Lear, Lear ! Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgment out." And with what terrible truthfulness does he describe the pain:— " Sharper than a serpent's tooth...

...the imperious impatience towards Albany; the desperation, as he strikes his head — " 0, Lear, Lear, Lear, Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgment out; " those manifold flaws and starts, all crowded into a few lines, and a few moments, were rendered as...

...of nature From the fix'd place ; drew from my heart all love, And added to the gall. O Lear, Lear, Lear ! Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgement out 1 (13) No, Regan, thou shalt never have my curse: Thy tender-hefted nature shall not...

...frame of nature From the fixed place, drew from my heart all love. And added to the gall. O Lear, Lear, Lear ! Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in, And thy dear judgment out." Uttering these remorseful words, striking his forehead, Forrest stood, for a moment, a picture of uncertainty,...