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Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE IV. A hall in the same.
ALBANY: Pray, sir, be patient.

Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE IV. A hall in the same.
KING LEAR: To GONERIL
Detested kite! thou liest.
My train are men of choice and rarest parts,
That all particulars of duty know,
And in the most exact regard support
The worships of their name. O most small fault,
How ugly didst thou in Cordelia show!
That, like an engine, wrench'd my frame of nature
From the fix'd place; drew from heart all love,
And added to the gall. O Lear, Lear, Lear!
Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in,
And thy dear judgment out! Go, go, my people.

Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE IV. A hall in the same.
ALBANY: My lord, I am guiltless, as I am ignorant
Of what hath moved you.