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Viser kontekstSkuespill: 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. Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VI. Fields near Dover. GLOUCESTER: Alack, I have no eyes. Is wretchedness deprived that benefit, To end itself by death? 'Twas yet some comfort, When misery could beguile the tyrant's rage, And frustrate his proud will. Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VI. Fields near Dover. EDGAR: Give me your arm: Up: so. How is 't? Feel you your legs? You stand. |