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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VI. Fields near Dover.EDGAR: A most poor man, made tame to fortune's blows; Who, by the art of known and feeling sorrows, Am pregnant to good pity. Give me your hand, I'll lead you to some biding. Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VI. Fields near Dover. GLOUCESTER: Hearty thanks: The bounty and the benison of heaven To boot, and boot! Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VI. Fields near Dover. OSWALD: A proclaim'd prize! Most happy! That eyeless head of thine was first framed flesh To raise my fortunes. Thou old unhappy traitor, Briefly thyself remember: the sword is out That must destroy thee. |