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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE VI. A chamber in a farmhouse adjoining the castle.EDGAR: Tom will throw his head at them. Avaunt, you curs! Be thy mouth or black or white, Tooth that poisons if it bite; Mastiff, grey-hound, mongrel grim, Hound or spaniel, brach or lym, Or bobtail tike or trundle-tail, Tom will make them weep and wail: For, with throwing thus my head, Dogs leap the hatch, and all are fled. Do de, de, de. Sessa! Come, march to wakes and fairs and market-towns. Poor Tom, thy horn is dry. Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE VI. A chamber in a farmhouse adjoining the castle. KING LEAR: Then let them anatomize Regan; see what breeds about her heart. Is there any cause in nature that makes these hard hearts? You, sir, I entertain for one of my hundred; only I do not like the fashion of your garments: you will say they are Persian attire: but let them be changed. Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE VI. A chamber in a farmhouse adjoining the castle. KENT: Now, good my lord, lie here and rest awhile. |