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Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE I. King Lear's palace.
CORDELIA: Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides:
Who cover faults, at last shame them derides.
Well may you prosper!

Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE I. King Lear's palace.
KING OF FRANCE: Come, my fair Cordelia.

Skuespill: Lear, ACT I, SCENE I. King Lear's palace.
GONERIL: Sister, it is not a little I have to say of what
most nearly appertains to us both. I think our
father will hence to-night.