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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE VII. Gloucester's castle.REGAN: Wherefore to Dover, sir? Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE VII. Gloucester's castle. GLOUCESTER: Because I would not see thy cruel nails Pluck out his poor old eyes; nor thy fierce sister In his anointed flesh stick boarish fangs. The sea, with such a storm as his bare head In hell-black night endured, would have buoy'd up, And quench'd the stelled fires: Yet, poor old heart, he holp the heavens to rain. If wolves had at thy gate howl'd that stern time, Thou shouldst have said 'Good porter, turn the key,' All cruels else subscribed: but I shall see The winged vengeance overtake such children. Skuespill: Lear, ACT III, SCENE VII. Gloucester's castle. CORNWALL: See't shalt thou never. Fellows, hold the chair. Upon these eyes of thine I'll set my foot. |