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Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE IV. The same. A tent.
Doctor: There is means, madam:
Our foster-nurse of nature is repose,
The which he lacks; that to provoke in him,
Are many simples operative, whose power
Will close the eye of anguish.

Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE IV. The same. A tent.
CORDELIA: All blest secrets,
All you unpublish'd virtues of the earth,
Spring with my tears! be aidant and remediate
In the good man's distress! Seek, seek for him;
Lest his ungovern'd rage dissolve the life
That wants the means to lead it.

Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE IV. The same. A tent.
Messenger: News, madam;
The British powers are marching hitherward.