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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE IV. The heath. Before a hovel.EDGAR: This is the foul fiend Flibbertigibbet: he begins at curfew, and walks till the first cock; he gives the web and the pin, squints the eye, and makes the hare-lip; mildews the white wheat, and hurts the poor creature of earth. S. Withold footed thrice the old; He met the night-mare, and her nine-fold; Bid her alight, And her troth plight, And, aroint thee, witch, aroint thee! Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE IV. The heath. Before a hovel. KENT: How fares your grace? Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE IV. The heath. Before a hovel. KING LEAR: What's he? |