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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE I. King Lear's palace.KING LEAR: Thou hast her, France: let her be thine; for we Have no such daughter, nor shall ever see That face of hers again. Therefore be gone Without our grace, our love, our benison. Come, noble Burgundy. Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE I. King Lear's palace. KING OF FRANCE: Bid farewell to your sisters. Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE I. King Lear's palace. CORDELIA: The jewels of our father, with wash'd eyes Cordelia leaves you: I know you what you are; And like a sister am most loath to call Your faults as they are named. Use well our father: To your professed bosoms I commit him But yet, alas, stood I within his grace, I would prefer him to a better place. So, farewell to you both. |