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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE IV. The heath. Before a hovel.EDGAR: Who gives any thing to poor Tom? whom the foul fiend hath led through fire and through flame, and through ford and whirlipool e'er bog and quagmire; that hath laid knives under his pillow, and halters in his pew; set ratsbane by his porridge; made film proud of heart, to ride on a bay trotting-horse over four-inched bridges, to course his own shadow for a traitor. Bless thy five wits! Tom's a-cold,--O, do de, do de, do de. Bless thee from whirlwinds, star-blasting, and taking! Do poor Tom some charity, whom the foul fiend vexes: there could I have him now,--and there,--and there again, and there. Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE IV. The heath. Before a hovel. KING LEAR: What, have his daughters brought him to this pass? Couldst thou save nothing? Didst thou give them all? Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE IV. The heath. Before a hovel. Fool: Nay, he reserved a blanket, else we had been all shamed. |