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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE I. The heath.GLOUCESTER: Away, get thee away; good friend, be gone: Thy comforts can do me no good at all; Thee they may hurt. Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE I. The heath. Old Man: Alack, sir, you cannot see your way. Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE I. The heath. GLOUCESTER: I have no way, and therefore want no eyes; I stumbled when I saw: full oft 'tis seen, Our means secure us, and our mere defects Prove our commodities. O dear son Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath! Might I but live to see thee in my touch, I'ld say I had eyes again! |