 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 pàgines
...duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands, it" they say, They love you, all ? Haply, when I shall...And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this4, for ever. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation messes To gorge his appetite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pàgines
...so untender? Cor. So young, my lord, and true. Lear. Let it be so, — Thy truth then be tindower : For, by the sacred radiance of the sun; The mysteries...And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for ever. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation messes To gorge his appetite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 pàgines
...Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me : I Return those...And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for ever. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation5 messes To gorge his appetite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 pàgines
...I Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have nly sisters husbands, if they say, They love you, all...And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for ever. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation5 messes To gorge his appetite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pàgines
...say, They love you, all? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord, whose hand must take my plight, shal) carry Half my love with him, half my care, and duty;...And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this4, for ever. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation messes To gorge his appetite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 pàgines
...Lear. How, how, Cordelia ? mend your speech a little, Lest it may mar your fortunes. Cor. Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me : I Return those...And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for ever. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation messes To. gorge his appetite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pàgines
...so,— Thy truth then be thy dower : For, by the sacred radiance of the sun ; The mysteries of Hecate,1 and the night ; By all the operations of the orbs,...And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this,2 for ever. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation3 messes To gorge his appetite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 pàgines
...aiul the night ; By all the operations of the orbs, From whom we do exist, and cease to be; Here 1 disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property...And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this,2 for ever. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation3 messes To gorge his appetite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pàgines
...Cor. Ay, good my lord. Lear. Let it be so,—-Thy truth then be thy Cor. So young, my lord, and true. dower: For, by the sacred radiance of the sun; The...And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for ever. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation 5 messes To gorge his appetite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 424 pàgines
...thy heart? Cor. Ay, good my lord. Lear. So young, and so untender ? Cor. So young, my lord, and true. For, by the sacred radiance of the 'sun ; The mysteries...And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for ever. The barbarous Scythian, Or he that makes his generation messes To gorge his appetite,... | |
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The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ; By all the operations of the orbs, From whom we do exist, and cease to be ; Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity, and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for... 
