Speeches (Lines) for Duke of Albany
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[with Cornwall] Dear sir, forbear! |
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Pray, sir, be patient. |
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My lord, I am guiltless, as I am ignorant
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Now, gods that we adore, whereof comes this? |
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What's the matter, sir? |
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I cannot be so partial, Goneril,
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Well, you may fear too far. |
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How far your eyes may pierce I cannot tell.
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Well, well; th' event. Exeunt. |
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O Goneril,
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Wisdom and goodness to the vile seem vile;
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See thyself, devil!
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Thou changed and self-cover'd thing, for shame!
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What news? |
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Gloucester's eyes? |
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This shows you are above,
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Where was his son when they did take his eyes? |
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He is not here. |
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Knows he the wickedness? |
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Gloucester, I live
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Our very loving sister, well bemet.
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Let's then determine
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I'll overtake you.- Speak. |
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24 |
Stay till I have read the letter. |
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25 |
Why, fare thee well. I will o'erlook thy paper. |
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26 |
We will greet the time. Exit. |
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Sir, you have show'd to-day your valiant strain,
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Sir, by your patience,
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The let-alone lies not in your good will. |
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30 |
Half-blooded fellow, yes. |
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31 |
Stay yet; hear reason. Edmund, I arrest thee
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Thou art arm'd, Gloucester. Let the trumpet sound.
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A herald, ho! |
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34 |
Trust to thy single virtue; for thy soldiers,
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She is not well. Convey her to my tent.
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Ask him his purposes, why he appears
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37 |
Which is that adversary? |
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38 |
Save him, save him! |
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Shut your mouth, dame,
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40 |
Most monstrous!
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Go after her. She's desperate; govern her. |
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Methought thy very gait did prophesy
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Where have you hid yourself?
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If there be more, more woful, hold it in;
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But who was this? |
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Speak, man. |
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Who dead? Speak, man. |
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Produce their bodies, be they alive or dead.
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Great thing of us forgot!
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Even so. Cover their faces. |
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51 |
Run, run, O, run! |
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52 |
Haste thee for thy life. [Exit Edgar.] |
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53 |
The gods defend her! Bear him hence awhile. |
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Fall and cease! |
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He knows not what he says; and vain is it
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That's but a trifle here.
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Bear them from hence. Our present business
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The weight of this sad time we must obey,
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