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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover.KING LEAR: And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never! Pray you, undo this button: thank you, sir. Do you see this? Look on her, look, her lips, Look there, look there! Skuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover. EDGAR: He faints! My lord, my lord! Skuespill: Lear, ACT V, SCENE III. The British camp near Dover. KENT: Break, heart; I prithee, break! |