The History of King LearCornmarket Press, 1969 - 67 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果，共 31 筆
第 5 頁
... Kent . This is Frenzy . Confider , good my Liege Lear . Peace Kent . Come not between a Dragon and his Rage . I lov'd her most , and in her tender Trust Defign'd to have beftow'd my Age at Ease ! So be my Grave my Peace as here I give ...
... Kent . This is Frenzy . Confider , good my Liege Lear . Peace Kent . Come not between a Dragon and his Rage . I lov'd her most , and in her tender Trust Defign'd to have beftow'd my Age at Ease ! So be my Grave my Peace as here I give ...
第 10 頁
... Kent . A very honeft - hearted fellow , and as poor as the King . Lear . Then art thou poor indeed What can'ft thou do ? Kent . I can keep honeft Counsel , marr a curious Tale in the telling , deliver a plain Meffage bluntly , that ...
... Kent . A very honeft - hearted fellow , and as poor as the King . Lear . Then art thou poor indeed What can'ft thou do ? Kent . I can keep honeft Counsel , marr a curious Tale in the telling , deliver a plain Meffage bluntly , that ...
第 14 頁
... Kent ( difguis'd ftill ) and Goneril's Gentleman , feve- rally . Gent . Good morrow Friend , belong'st thou to this House ? Kent . Ask them will anfwer thee . Gent . Where may we fet our Horfes ? Kent . I'th ' Mire . Gent . I am in ...
... Kent ( difguis'd ftill ) and Goneril's Gentleman , feve- rally . Gent . Good morrow Friend , belong'st thou to this House ? Kent . Ask them will anfwer thee . Gent . Where may we fet our Horfes ? Kent . I'th ' Mire . Gent . I am in ...
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