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... there's no labouring i ' the Winter . All that follow their noses are led by their eyes but blind men ; and there's not a nose among twenty but can smell him that's stinking . Let go thy hold when a great wheel runs down a hill , lest ...
... there's no labouring i ' the Winter . All that follow their noses are led by their eyes but blind men ; and there's not a nose among twenty but can smell him that's stinking . Let go thy hold when a great wheel runs down a hill , lest ...
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... there i ' the straw ? Come forth . Enter EDGAR disguised as a madman . EDG . Away ! the foul Fiend follows me ... There could I have him now , and there , and there again , and there . [ Storm still . LEAR . What , have his daughters ...
... there i ' the straw ? Come forth . Enter EDGAR disguised as a madman . EDG . Away ! the foul Fiend follows me ... There could I have him now , and there , and there again , and there . [ Storm still . LEAR . What , have his daughters ...
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... There's Hell , there's darkness , there's the sulphurous Pit , burning , scalding , stench , consumption ; fie , fie , fie ! pah , pah ! Give me an ounce of civet , good Apothecary , to sweeten my imagination : there's money for thee ...
... There's Hell , there's darkness , there's the sulphurous Pit , burning , scalding , stench , consumption ; fie , fie , fie ! pah , pah ! Give me an ounce of civet , good Apothecary , to sweeten my imagination : there's money for thee ...
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ACT I Sc Alack ALBANY arms art thou banish'd blood brother Burgundy canst CORD Cordelia CORN daughter dear death DocT Dost thou doth Dover Duke of Albany Duke of Cornwall Earl of Gloucester Edmund Enter EDGAR Enter GLOUCESTER Enter KENT Enter LEAR exeunt eyes father fellow FOOL Fortune foul Fiend France Friend gainst GENT Gentleman give GLOU GLOUCESTER's Castle Gods GONERIL Grace hath hear heart Heavens hither honour horse I'ld II Sc inform'd King KING LEAR knave Lady letter look Lord lov'd Madam man's master Methinks nature never night noble Nuncle o'er pity poison'd poor Poor Tom Pr'ythee pray Re-enter Regan SCENE seek Servants shew sirrah sister slave speak stand storm sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt traitor trumpet Villain whipp'd would'st