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28. oldal
Edm. I hear my father coming : pardon me ; In cunning I must draw my sword
upon you : Draw; seem to defend yourself ; now quit you well. Yield : come before
my father. Light, ho, here I 'Fly, brother. Torches, torches! So, farewell. Some
blood ...
Edm. I hear my father coming : pardon me ; In cunning I must draw my sword
upon you : Draw; seem to defend yourself ; now quit you well. Yield : come before
my father. Light, ho, here I 'Fly, brother. Torches, torches! So, farewell. Some
blood ...
30. oldal
What, did my father's godson seek your life ? He whom my father named ? Your
Edgar ? Glou. O lady, lady, shame would have it hid ! Reg. Was he not
companion with the riotous knights That tend upon my father ? (Hou. I know not,
madam: ...
What, did my father's godson seek your life ? He whom my father named ? Your
Edgar ? Glou. O lady, lady, shame would have it hid ! Reg. Was he not
companion with the riotous knights That tend upon my father ? (Hou. I know not,
madam: ...
94. oldal
My name is Edgar, and thy father's son. The gods are just, and of our pleasant
vices Make instruments to plague us : The dark and vicious place where thee he
got Cost him his eyes. Edm. Thou hast spoken right, 'tis true ; The wheel is come
...
My name is Edgar, and thy father's son. The gods are just, and of our pleasant
vices Make instruments to plague us : The dark and vicious place where thee he
got Cost him his eyes. Edm. Thou hast spoken right, 'tis true ; The wheel is come
...
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