 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - 662 sider
...be^ interess'd; what can you say, to draw A third more opulent than your sisters? Speak. Cordelia. Nothing, my lord. Lear. Nothing ? Cor. Nothing. Lear....into my mouth: I love your majesty According to my bond;1, nor more, 'nor less. Lear. How? how, Cordelia? mend your speech a little, Lest you may mar... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 502 sider
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 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 838 sider
...Nothing, my lord. LEAH. Nothing ! CORD. Nothing.' LEAR. Nothing will come of nothing : speak again. CORD. hard," Now, whilst your purpled hands do reek and smoke, Fulfil your pleasure. Live bond ; nor more nor less. LEA». How, how, Cordelia ! mend your speech a little, Lest it || may mar... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 836 sider
...joy. Although our last, not least :h to whose young love The vines of France and milk of Burgundy, F ; ; Conn. Nothing, my lord. LEAR. Nothing ! COBD. Nothing.1 LEAR. Nothing will come of nothing : speak... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 sider
...joy, Although our last, not least ;'' to whose young love The vines of Prance and milk of Burgundy, — Weak masters though ye be — I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds COHD. Nothing, my lord. LEAK. Nothing ! CORD. Nothing.1 LEAR. Nothing will come of nothing : speak... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 sider
...joy. Although our last, not least ;h to whose young love The vines of France and milk of Burgundy, (•)@1g5 Conn. Nothing, my lord. LEAH. Nothing ! CORD. Nothing.' LEAR. Nothing will come of nothing : speak... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1861 - 914 sider
...joy, Although the last, not least ; to whose young love The vines of France, and milk of Burgundy, e to my heart. Ban. There if I grow, The harvest is...fulness, seek to hide themselves In drops of sorrow. [again. Lear. Nothing can come of nothing : speak Cor. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1862 - 518 sider
...our joy, Although our last and least, to whose young love The vines of France and milk of Burgundy Strive to be interess'd, what can you say to draw...will come of nothing : speak again. Cor. Unhappy that 1 am, I cannot heaveMy heart into my mouth: I love your Majesty According to my bond ; nor more, nor... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 578 sider
...joy, Although the last, not least ; to whose young love The vines of Prance, and milk of Burgundy, Strive to be interess'd : what can you say, to draw...my lord. Lear. Nothing? Cor. Nothing. Lear. Nothing can come of nothing : speak again. Cor. Unhappy that I am. I cannqtheave My heart into my mouth : I... | |
 | J. M. Gregson - 1983 - 255 sider
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Cor. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more nor less. 
