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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover.KING LEAR: You are welcome hither. Skuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover. KENT: Nor no man else: all's cheerless, dark, and deadly. Your eldest daughters have fordone them selves, And desperately are dead. Skuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover. KING LEAR: Ay, so I think. |