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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE IV. A hall in the same.GONERIL: This admiration, sir, is much o' the savour Of other your new pranks. I do beseech you To understand my purposes aright: As you are old and reverend, you should be wise. Here do you keep a hundred knights and squires; Men so disorder'd, so debosh'd and bold, That this our court, infected with their manners, Shows like a riotous inn: epicurism and lust Make it more like a tavern or a brothel Than a graced palace. The shame itself doth speak For instant remedy: be then desired By her, that else will take the thing she begs, A little to disquantity your train; And the remainder, that shall still depend, To be such men as may besort your age, And know themselves and you. Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE IV. A hall in the same. KING LEAR: Darkness and devils! Saddle my horses; call my train together: Degenerate bastard! I'll not trouble thee. Yet have I left a daughter. Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE IV. A hall in the same. GONERIL: You strike my people; and your disorder'd rabble Make servants of their betters. |