Georgian Poetry 1913-15 by Unknown
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My emerald!
[HYGD stirs uneasily in her sleep.] Physician: Speak lower, low; for your good fame, speak low-- If she should waken thus ... Lear: There is no wise man Believes that medicine is in a jewel. It is enough that you have failed with one. Seek you a common stone. I'll not do it. Let her eat heartily: she is spent with fasting. Let her stand up and walk: she is so still Her blood can never nourish her. Come away. Physician: I must not leave her ere the woman comes-- Or will some other woman ... Lear: |
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