An art edition of Shakespeare, classified as comedies, tragedies, histories and sonnets, each part arranged in chronological order, including also a list of familiar quotations . brand from heaven,And fire us hence, like foxes. Wipe thine eyes;They shall not make us weep: well see them starve [Exetoit Lear and Cordelia, Come hither, captain; out this note; [Giving a Paper.] go, follow them to prison:One step I have advancd thee; if thou dostAs this instruct thee, thou dost make thy wayTo noble fortunes: Know thou this,—that menAre as the time is: to be tender
An art edition of Shakespeare, classified as comedies, tragedies, histories and sonnets, each part arranged in chronological order, including also a list of familiar quotations . brand from heaven,And fire us hence, like foxes. Wipe thine eyes;They shall not make us weep: well see them starve [Exetoit Lear and Cordelia, Come hither, captain; out this note; [Giving a Paper.] go, follow them to prison:One step I have advancd thee; if thou dostAs this instruct thee, thou dost make thy wayTo noble fortunes: Know thou this,—that menAre as the time is: to be tender-mindedDoes not become a sword:—Thy great employmentWill not bear question; either say, thoult do thrive byother means. Off. Ill dot, my lord. Edm. About it; and write happy,when thou hast ,—I say, instantly; and carry it I have set it down. Off. If it be mans work, I will do it. [Exit Officer. Flourisli. Enter Albany, Goneril,Regan, Officers, and Attendants. Alb. Sir, you have shown to-day your valiant strain,And fortune led you well: You have the were the opposites of this days strife:We do require them of you; so to use them. 604. Act \. KING LEAE. SCEKE III. As we shall find their merits and our safetyMay equally determine. Edm. Sir, I thought it fit To send the old and miserable kingTo some retention, and appointed guard;Whose age has charms in it, whose title more,To pluck the common bosom on his turn our impressd lances in our eyesWhich do command them. With him I sent the queen;My reason all the same; and they are readyTo-morrow, or at further space, to ap-pearWhere you shall hold your session. At this sweat, and bleed; the friend hath lost his friend;And the best quarrels, in the heat, are cursdBy those that feel their sharpness:—The question of Cordelia, and her a fitter place. Alb. Sir, by your patience, I hold you but a subject of this as a brother. Reg. Thats as we list to grace
Size: 1360px × 1836px
Photo credit: © The Reading Room / Alamy / Afripics
License: Licensed
Model Released: No
Keywords: ., bookauthorshakespearewilliam15641616, bookcentury1800, bookdecad
