 But I will punish home : No, I will weep no more. In such a night To shut me out ! Pour on ; I will endure. In such a night as this ! O Regan, Goneril ! Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all, — O, that way madness lies ; let me shun that...  King Lear: A Tragedy : in Five Acts - 24. oldalszerző: William Shakespeare, Nahum Tate - 1811 - 70 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | William F. Zak - 1984 - 220 oldal
...worse things are in an apostrophe that immediately diminishes into a private dialogue with himself. Pour on, I will endure. In such a night as this? O...Goneril! Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all — O, that way madness lies, let me shun that! No more of that. (3.4.18-22) The dash in line 20 indicates... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1990 - 324 oldal
...such a night To shut me out! Pour on; I will endure. In such a night as this! Oh Regan, Goneril! 20 Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all Oh, that way madness lies; let me shun that; No more of that. Kent Good my lord, enter here. Lear Prithee, go in thyself; seek thine own ease: This... | |
 | Marvin Rosenberg - 1992 - 456 oldal
...the speech breaks up into shards of cross-purpose: But I will punish home: No, I will weep no more. In such a night To shut me out? Pour on; I will endure....Goneril! Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all (16-20). The tumbling words move him from the passion to call to trial, and to punish, to the equal... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 340 oldal
...mouth should tear this hand 15 For lifting food to't? But I will punish home. No, I will weep no more. In such a night To shut me out? Pour on, I will endure. In such a night as this! O Regan, Gonerill, Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all - 20 O that way madness lies; let me shun... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 oldal
...mouth should tear this hand For lifting food to't? But I will punish home. No, I will weep no more. In such a night To shut me out! Pour on; I will endure....Goneril, Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all O, that way madness lies; let me shun that. No more of that. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are,... | |
 | Bernard J. Baars - 1997 - 210 oldal
...tempest in my mind Doth from my senses take all feeling else, Save what beats there—Filial ingratitude! In such a night To shut me out? Pour on; I will endure. Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all— O, that way madness lies, let me shun that! No... | |
 | Harry Berger, Peter Erickson - 1997 - 532 oldal
...darker purpose pushes the punitive impulse outward: But I will punish home: No, I will weep no more. In such a night To shut me out? Pour on; I will endure. (16-18) Here the relation between inner and outer storms changes — they become functionally related... | |
 | Marvin Rosenberg - 1998 - 390 oldal
...another supposedly mad moment, he once more turns toward a sane awareness and concern for others: Lear. O Regan, Goneril! Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all — O, that way madness lies, let me shun that! No more of that. Kent. Good my lord, enter here. Lear.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1999 - 196 oldal
...mouth should tear this hand 17 For lifting food to't? But I will punish home. No, I will weep no more. In such a night To shut me out! Pour on; I will endure. 20 In such a night as this! O Regan, Goneril, Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all O, that... | |
 | Daniel Fischlin, Mark Fortier - 2000 - 330 oldal
...Mouth shou'd tear this Hand For lifting Food to't? - but I'll punish home. No, I will weep no more; in such a Night To shut me out - pour on, I will endure In such a Night as this: O Regan, Gonerill Your old kind Father whose frank heart gave All, O that way madness lies, let me shun that,... | |
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