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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE IV. The heath. Before a hovel.KING LEAR: Now, all the plagues that in the pendulous air Hang fated o'er men's faults light on thy daughters! Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE IV. The heath. Before a hovel. KENT: He hath no daughters, sir. Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE IV. The heath. Before a hovel. KING LEAR: Death, traitor! nothing could have subdued nature To such a lowness but his unkind daughters. Is it the fashion, that discarded fathers Should have thus little mercy on their flesh? Judicious punishment! 'twas this flesh begot Those pelican daughters. |