Korol Lir
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:24:19
Thou, nature, art my goddess!
:24:22
To thy law my services are bound.
:24:26
Wherefore should I permit deprive me,
if I'm 12 moonshines lag of a brother?

:24:32
Why bastard?
:24:35
Wherefore base?
:24:38
Why brand they us with base?
:24:41
Who, in the lusty stealth of nature,
take more composition and quality

:24:45
than doth, within a dull, stale,
tired bed,

:24:48
go to th'creating a whole tribe
of fobs?

:24:55
Well, my legitimate!
:25:01
Kent banished thus!
:25:05
And the king gone tonight!
:25:08
Subscribed his power!
:25:12
All this done upon the gad!
:25:34
Edmund, how now!
What news?

:25:37
So please your lordship, none.
:25:40
Why so earnestly seek you
to put up that letter?

:25:43
I know no news,
my lord.

:25:47
What paper were you reading?
:25:50
Nothing, my lord.
:25:53
Why, then, that terrible dispatch of
it into your pocket? Let's see.

:25:58
Sir, pardon me.
It is a letter from my brother.


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