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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE I. King Lear's palace.KING LEAR: Will you, with those infirmities she owes, Unfriended, new-adopted to our hate, Dower'd with our curse, and stranger'd with our oath, Take her, or leave her? Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE I. King Lear's palace. BURGUNDY: Pardon me, royal sir; Election makes not up on such conditions. Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE I. King Lear's palace. KING LEAR: Then leave her, sir; for, by the power that made me, I tell you all her wealth. For you, great king, I would not from your love make such a stray, To match you where I hate; therefore beseech you To avert your liking a more worthier way Than on a wretch whom nature is ashamed Almost to acknowledge hers. |