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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE I. The heath.EDGAR: Aside And yet I must.--Bless thy sweet eyes, they bleed. Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE I. The heath. GLOUCESTER: Know'st thou the way to Dover? Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE I. The heath. EDGAR: Both stile and gate, horse-way and foot-path. Poor Tom hath been scared out of his good wits: bless thee, good man's son, from the foul fiend! five fiends have been in poor Tom at once; of lust, as Obidicut; Hobbididence, prince of dumbness; Mahu, of stealing; Modo, of murder; Flibbertigibbet, of mopping and mowing, who since possesses chambermaids and waiting-women. So, bless thee, master! |