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... fire and stink . Lear . A pestilent gall to me ! Fool . Sirrah , I'll teach thee a speech . Lear . Do. Fool . Mark it , nuncle : Have more than thou showest , Speak less than thou knowest , Lend less than thou owest , Ride more than ...
... fire and stink . Lear . A pestilent gall to me ! Fool . Sirrah , I'll teach thee a speech . Lear . Do. Fool . Mark it , nuncle : Have more than thou showest , Speak less than thou knowest , Lend less than thou owest , Ride more than ...
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... fire , snow to their colder moods ; Renege , affirm , and turn their halcyon beaks With every gale and vary of their masters , Knowing nought , like dogs , but following . A plague upon your epileptic visage ! Smile you at my speeches ...
... fire , snow to their colder moods ; Renege , affirm , and turn their halcyon beaks With every gale and vary of their masters , Knowing nought , like dogs , but following . A plague upon your epileptic visage ! Smile you at my speeches ...
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... fire On flickering Phoebus ' front , - Corn . What mean'st by this ? Kent . To go out of my dialect , which you dis- commend so much . I know , sir , Í am no flatterer : he that beguiled you in a plain accent was a plain knave ; which ...
... fire On flickering Phoebus ' front , - Corn . What mean'st by this ? Kent . To go out of my dialect , which you dis- commend so much . I know , sir , Í am no flatterer : he that beguiled you in a plain accent was a plain knave ; which ...
Page 69
... fires , Vaunt - couriers to oak - cleaving thunderbolts , Singe my white head ! And thou all - shaking thunder , Strike flat the thick rotundity o ' the world ! Crack nature's moulds , all germens spill at ... fire ! BC._1 . ] 69 KING LEAR .
... fires , Vaunt - couriers to oak - cleaving thunderbolts , Singe my white head ! And thou all - shaking thunder , Strike flat the thick rotundity o ' the world ! Crack nature's moulds , all germens spill at ... fire ! BC._1 . ] 69 KING LEAR .
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William Shakespeare. Lear . Rumble thy bellyful ! Spit , fire ! spout , rain ! Nor rain , wind , thunder , fire , are my daughters : I tax not you , you elements , with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdom , call'd you children , You ...
William Shakespeare. Lear . Rumble thy bellyful ! Spit , fire ! spout , rain ! Nor rain , wind , thunder , fire , are my daughters : I tax not you , you elements , with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdom , call'd you children , You ...
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