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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover.KING LEAR: Prithee, away. Skuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover. EDGAR: 'Tis noble Kent, your friend. Skuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover. KING LEAR: A plague upon you, murderers, traitors all! I might have saved her; now she's gone for ever! Cordelia, Cordelia! stay a little. Ha! What is't thou say'st? Her voice was ever soft, Gentle, and low, an excellent thing in woman. I kill'd the slave that was a-hanging thee. |