i have no way and therfore want no eyes. i stumbled when i saw. | gloucester |
there is a cliff, whose high and bending head looks fearfully in the confined deep | gloucester |
decline your head. this kiss, if durst speak, would stretch thy spirits up into the air | goneril |
you are not worth the dust which the rude wind blows in your face | albany |
milk-livered man, that bear’st a cheek for blows, a head for wrongs… | goneril |
but being a widow and my gloucester with her may all the building in my fancy pluck upon my hateful life | goneril |
a sovergin shame so elbows him- his own unkindness.. that burning shame detains him from cordelia | kent |
alack, tis he!… crowned with rank fumiter and furrow weeds.. amd all the idle weeds that grow in our sustaining corn | cordelia |
it was great ignorance, gloucesters eyes being out, to let him live | regan |
why should she wrote edmund?.. let me unseal the letter | regan |
methinks the ground is even | gloucester |
o you mighty gods! this works i do renouce.. if Edgar live, o bless him! now fellow, fare the well | gloucester |
then masts at eavh make not the altitude which thou has perpendicularly fell | edgar |
henceforth ill bear affliction till it do cry out itself “enough, enough” and die | gloucester |
when the rain came to wet me once and the wind to make me chatter, when the thunder would not peace at my bidding, there i found ’em, there i smelt them out | lear |
o indistinguished space of womans will! a plot on her virtuous husbands life | edgar |
be your tears wet? yes faith. i pray, weep not. if you have poison for me, i will drink it | lear |
pray you now forget, amd forgive. i am old and foolish | lear |
i never shall endure her. dear my lord, be not familiar with her | regan |
combine together ‘gainst the enemy, for these domestic and larticular broils are not the question here | goneril |
before you fight the battle, ope this letter | edgar |
to both of these sisters have i sworn my love, each jealous of the other as the stung are of the adder | edmund |
which of them shall i take? both? one? neither? | edmund |
king lear hath lost, he and his daughter ta’em | edgar |
men must endure | edgar |
so we’ll live, and pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh.. | lear |
what have you charged me with, that i have done, amd more, much more | edmund |
the gods are just, and our pleasant vices make intruments to plague us | edgar |
th’hast spoken right. ’tis true. the wheel is come full circle | edmund |
he hath commission from thy wife and me to hang cordelia in the prison, amd to lay the blame upon her own despair | edmund |
for us, we will resign, during the life of this old majesty, to him our absolute power | albany |
why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, and thou no breath at all? | lear |
o. let him pass! he hates him that would upon the rack of this though world stretch him out longer | kent |
King Lear quotes act 4,5
July 3, 2019