King Lear by William Shakespeare
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page 66 of 204 (32%)
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[Enter Edmund, Cornwall, Regan, Gloster, and Servants.]
Edm. How now! What's the matter? Kent. With you, goodman boy, an you please: come, I'll flesh you; come on, young master. Glou. Weapons! arms! What's the matter here? Corn. Keep peace, upon your lives; He dies that strikes again. What is the matter? Reg. The messengers from our sister and the king. Corn. What is your difference? speak. Osw. I am scarce in breath, my lord. Kent. No marvel, you have so bestirr'd your valour. You cowardly rascal, nature disclaims in thee; a tailor made thee. Corn. |
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