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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VI. Fields near Dover.EDGAR: Hadst thou been aught but gossamer, feathers, air, So many fathom down precipitating, Thou'dst shiver'd like an egg: but thou dost breathe; Hast heavy substance; bleed'st not; speak'st; art sound. Ten masts at each make not the altitude Which thou hast perpendicularly fell: Thy life's a miracle. Speak yet again. Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VI. Fields near Dover. GLOUCESTER: But have I fall'n, or no? Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VI. Fields near Dover. EDGAR: From the dread summit of this chalky bourn. Look up a-height; the shrill-gorged lark so far Cannot be seen or heard: do but look up. |