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King Lear
[I, 1] |
Earl of Gloucester |
4 |
It did always seem so to us; but now, in the division of the
kingdom, it appears not which of the Dukes he values most, for
equalities are so weigh'd that curiosity in neither can make
choice of either's moiety.
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2 |
King Lear
[I, 1] |
Lear |
211 |
Right noble Burgundy,
When she was dear to us, we did hold her so;
But now her price is fall'n. Sir, there she stands.
If aught within that little seeming substance,
Or all of it, with our displeasure piec'd,
And nothing more, may fitly like your Grace,
She's there, and she is yours.
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3 |
King Lear
[I, 3] |
Goneril |
505 |
Did my father strike my gentleman for chiding of his fool?
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4 |
King Lear
[I, 4] |
Fool |
630 |
Why? For taking one's part that's out of favour. Nay, an thou
canst not smile as the wind sits, thou'lt catch cold shortly.
There, take my coxcomb! Why, this fellow hath banish'd two on's
daughters, and did the third a blessing against his will. If
thou follow him, thou must needs wear my coxcomb.- How now,
nuncle? Would I had two coxcombs and two daughters!
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5 |
King Lear
[I, 4] |
Fool |
695 |
I have us'd it, nuncle, ever since thou mad'st thy daughters
thy mother; for when thou gav'st them the rod, and put'st down
thine own breeches,
[Sings] Then they for sudden joy did weep,
And I for sorrow sung,
That such a king should play bo-peep
And go the fools among.
Prithee, nuncle, keep a schoolmaster that can teach thy fool to
lie. I would fain learn to lie.
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6 |
King Lear
[I, 5] |
Lear |
900 |
I did her wrong.
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7 |
King Lear
[II, 1] |
Edmund |
977 |
Persuade me to the murther of your lordship;
But that I told him the revenging gods
'Gainst parricides did all their thunders bend;
Spoke with how manifold and strong a bond
The child was bound to th' father- sir, in fine,
Seeing how loathly opposite I stood
To his unnatural purpose, in fell motion
With his prepared sword he charges home
My unprovided body, lanch'd mine arm;
But when he saw my best alarum'd spirits,
Bold in the quarrel's right, rous'd to th' encounter,
Or whether gasted by the noise I made,
Full suddenly he fled.
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8 |
King Lear
[II, 1] |
Regan |
1028 |
What, did my father's godson seek your life?
He whom my father nam'd? Your Edgar?
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9 |
King Lear
[II, 1] |
Earl of Gloucester |
1046 |
He did bewray his practice, and receiv'd
This hurt you see, striving to apprehend him.
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10 |
King Lear
[II, 4] |
Earl of Kent |
1305 |
My lord, when at their home
I did commend your Highness' letters to them,
Ere I was risen from the place that show'd
My duty kneeling, came there a reeking post,
Stew'd in his haste, half breathless, panting forth
From Goneril his mistress salutations;
Deliver'd letters, spite of intermission,
Which presently they read; on whose contents,
They summon'd up their meiny, straight took horse,
Commanded me to follow and attend
The leisure of their answer, gave me cold looks,
And meeting here the other messenger,
Whose welcome I perceiv'd had poison'd mine-
Being the very fellow which of late
Display'd so saucily against your Highness-
Having more man than wit about me, drew.
He rais'd the house with loud and coward cries.
Your son and daughter found this trespass worth
The shame which here it suffers.
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11 |
King Lear
[II, 4] |
Fool |
1399 |
Cry to it, nuncle, as the cockney did to the eels when she
put 'em i' th' paste alive. She knapp'd 'em o' th' coxcombs with
a stick and cried 'Down, wantons, down!' 'Twas her brother that,
in pure kindness to his horse, buttered his hay.
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12 |
King Lear
[II, 4] |
Lear |
1495 |
You? Did you?
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13 |
King Lear
[III, 4] |
Edgar |
1881 |
A servingman, proud in heart and mind; that curl'd my hair,
wore gloves in my cap; serv'd the lust of my mistress' heart and
did the act of darkness with her; swore as many oaths as I spake
words, and broke them in the sweet face of heaven; one that
slept in the contriving of lust, and wak'd to do it. Wine lov'd
I deeply, dice dearly; and in woman out-paramour'd the Turk.
False of heart, light of ear, bloody of hand; hog in sloth, fox
in stealth, wolf in greediness, dog in madness, lion in prey.
Let not the creaking of shoes nor the rustling of silks betray
thy poor heart to woman. Keep thy foot out of brothel, thy hand
out of placket, thy pen from lender's book, and defy the foul
fiend. Still through the hawthorn blows the cold wind; says
suum, mun, hey, no, nonny. Dolphin my boy, my boy, sessa! let
him trot by.
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14 |
King Lear
[III, 7] |
Servant 1 |
2207 |
If you did wear a beard upon your chin,
I'ld shake it on this quarrel.
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15 |
King Lear
[IV, 2] |
Duke of Albany |
2440 |
Where was his son when they did take his eyes?
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16 |
King Lear
[IV, 3] |
Earl of Kent |
2462 |
Did your letters pierce the Queen to any demonstration of
grief?
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17 |
King Lear
[IV, 7] |
Lear |
2966 |
You are a spirit, I know. When did you die?
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18 |
King Lear
[IV, 7] |
Lear |
2978 |
Pray, do not mock me.
I am a very foolish fond old man,
Fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less;
And, to deal plainly,
I fear I am not in my perfect mind.
Methinks I should know you, and know this man;
Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant
What place this is; and all the skill I have
Remembers not these garments; nor I know not
Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me;
For (as I am a man) I think this lady
To be my child Cordelia.
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19 |
King Lear
[V, 3] |
Duke of Albany |
3333 |
Methought thy very gait did prophesy
A royal nobleness. I must embrace thee.
Let sorrow split my heart if ever I
Did hate thee, or thy father!
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20 |
King Lear
[V, 3] |
Edgar |
3381 |
Kent, sir, the banish'd Kent; who in disguise
Followed his enemy king and did him service
Improper for a slave.
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