| William Shakespeare - 1865 - 168 oldal
...faints !—My lord, my lord— Kent. Break, heart, I prithee, break ! Edg. Look up, my lord. Kent. Vex not his ghost: O, let him pass ! he hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer. Edg. He is gone, indeed. Kent. The wonder is he hath endured so... | |
| 1865 - 838 oldal
...approach him with a friendly aspect ; and the faithful Kent speaks for each of us when he exclaims — " Vex not his ghost : O, let him pass ! He hates him, That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer." Theo. Yes ; Lear's death is a relief, after much sorrow. NOJV... | |
| John Bartlett - 1865 - 504 oldal
...Act v. Sc. 8. Her voice was ever soft, Gentle, and low ; an excellent thing in woman. Act v. Sc. 3. Vex not his ghost : O, let him pass ! he hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer. Act v. St. 8. TITUS ANDRONICUS. Sweet mercy is nobility's true... | |
| Richard Grant White - 1865 - 452 oldal
...Lend me a looking-glass : If that her breath will mist or stain the stone, Why, then she lives." " Vex not his ghost ! O, let him pass : he hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer." " Take, O take those lips away That so sweetly were forsworn,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 364 oldal
...Break, heart ; I pr'ythee, break ! Edg. Look up, my lord. Kent. Vex not his ghost : O, let him pass 1 he hates him That would upon the rack of this rough world Stretch him out longer. Edg. He is gone, indeed. Kent. The wonder is he hath endured so long: He but usurp'd his life. Alb.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 706 oldal
...faints ! — My lord, my lord, — KENT. Break, heart ; I prithee, break ! EDG. Look up, my lord. KENT. Vex not his ghost : O, let him pass ! he hates him...the rack of this rough world Stretch him out longer. EDG. He is gone, indeed. KENT. The wonder is he hath endur'd so long : He but usurp'd his life. ALB.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 598 oldal
...faints ! — My lord, my lord, — Kent. Break, heart ; I prithee, break ! Edg. Look up, my lord. Kent. Vex not his ghost : O, let him pass ! he hates him...rack of this rough • world Stretch him out longer. Edf/. He is gone, indeed. Kent. The wonder is he hath endur'd so long : He but usurp'd his life. Alb.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 724 oldal
...faints ! — My lord, my lord, — Kent. Break, heart ; I pr'ythee, break ! Edg. Look up, my lord. Kent. Vex not his ghost : O, let him pass ! he hates him...the rack of this rough world Stretch him out longer. Edg. He is gone, indeed. Kent. The wonder is he hath endured so long: He but usurp'd his life. Alb.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 1022 oldal
...faints ! — My lord, my lord, — Kent. Break, heart ; I prithee, break ! Edg. Look up, my lord. Kent. k Edg. He is gone, indeed. Kent. The wonder is he hath endur'd so long : He but usurp'd his life. Alb.... | |
| Robert Andrews - 1993 - 1214 oldal
...BC -AD c. 65), Roman writer, philosopher, statesman. Epistulae ad Lucilium, Epistle 70, set. It. 4 Andrews tough world Stretch him out longer. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE (1564-1616), English dramatist, poet. Kent,... | |
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