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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE III. The Duke of Albany's palace.GONERIL: By day and night he wrongs me; every hour He flashes into one gross crime or other, That sets us all at odds: I'll not endure it: His knights grow riotous, and himself upbraids us On every trifle. When he returns from hunting, I will not speak with him; say I am sick: If you come slack of former services, You shall do well; the fault of it I'll answer. Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE III. The Duke of Albany's palace. OSWALD: He's coming, madam; I hear him. Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE III. The Duke of Albany's palace. GONERIL: Put on what weary negligence you please, You and your fellows; I'll have it come to question: If he dislike it, let him to our sister, Whose mind and mine, I know, in that are one, Not to be over-ruled. Idle old man, That still would manage those authorities That he hath given away! Now, by my life, Old fools are babes again; and must be used With cheques as flatteries,--when they are seen abused. Remember what I tell you. |