 Glou. O, let me kiss that hand ! Lear. Let me wipe it first ; it smells of mortality. Glou. O ruin'd piece of nature ! This great world Shall so wear out to nought. Dost thou know me ? Lear. I remember thine eyes well enough. Dost thou squiny at me ?...  King Lear - Page 51by William Shakespeare - 1917 - 218 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1887 - 888 pages
...Shall so wear out to nought.—Dost thou know me ? Lear. Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality. Lear. I remember thine eyes well enough. Dost thou squiny at me? No, do thy worst, blind Cupid! I'll not love. — Read thou this challenge; mark but the penning of it. Grlo. Were all the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1892 - 98 pages
...for thee. Lear. Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality. Glo. O ruin'd peace of nature!—Dost thou know me ? Lear. I remember thine eyes well enough. Dost thou squiny at me ? No, do thy worst, blind Cupid ; I'll not love.—Read thou this challenge ; mark but the penning of it. Glo. Were all the letters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1892 - 792 pages
...ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination : there 's money for thee. 131 Glou. 0, let me kiss that hand! Lear. Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality. Glou. 0 ruin'd piece of nature ! This great world Shall so wear out to nought. Dost thou know me ? 135 Lear.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1893 - 284 pages
...man's life. What was thy cause ? Adultery 1 Thou shalt not die : die for adultery ! No. 110 Glffu. O, let me kiss that hand '. Lear. Let me wipe it first;...me ? Lear. I remember thine eyes well enough. Dost thon squiny at me ? No, do thy worst, blind Cupid; I '11 not love. Head thou this challenge ; mark... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1896 - 486 pages
...Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination; there 's money for thee. Glo. O, let me kiss that hand ! Lear. Let me 'wipe it first ; it smells of 'mortality. Glo. O ruined piece of nature ! This great 'world Shall 'so wear out to 'nought.—Dost thou know me?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1896 - 510 pages
...goes to't, and the small gilded fly Does lecher in my sight. Glo. 0, let me kiss that hand! Glo. 0 ruin'd piece of nature! This great world Shall so wear out to naught.—Dost thou know me? Lear. Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality. Lear. I remember thine... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1898 - 308 pages
...me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination; there 's money for thee. Gloster. O, let me kiss that hand ! Lear. Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality. Gloster. O ruin'd piece of nature ! This great world Shall so wear out to nought. Dost thou know me?... | |
 | Edwin Booth - 1899 - 604 pages
...good apothecary, Fie, fie, fie ! Pah; pah ! To sweeten my imagination. There 's money for thee. Glos. O, let me kiss that hand ! Lear. Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality. Glos. O, ruined piece of nature ! This great world Should so wear out to nought. Dost thou know me... | |
 | Edwin Booth - 1899 - 620 pages
...Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, To sweeten my imagination. There 's money for thee. Glos. O, let me kiss that hand ! Lear. Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality. Glos. O, ruined piece of nature! This great world Should so wear out to nought. Dost thou know me ?... | |
 | Jan Kott - 1974 - 410 pages
...the inhuman time of nature. it is then that the blind Gloucester takes leave of the deranged Lear: 0 ruin'd piece of nature! This great world Shall so wear out to nought. (King Lear, IV, 6) The three kinds of time, inter-linked one with another, are continually invoked... | |
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