King Lear
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:33:09
"If he return the conqueror,
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"then am I the prisoner,
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"and his bed my gaol;
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"from the loathed warmth
whereof deliver me,

:33:26
"and supply the place
for your labour."

:33:55
I had rather lose the battle
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than that sister should
loosen him and me.

:34:02
She being widow,
and my Gloucester with her,

:34:07
may all the building
in my fancy pluck
upon my hateful life.

:34:27
A proclaim'd prize!
Most happy!

:34:31
That eyeless head of thine
was first fram'd flesh
to raise my fortune.

:34:36
Come not near the old man.
Let go his arm.

:34:38
I'll not let go!
Out, dunghill!

:34:41
Thou old unhappy traitor,
briefly thyself remember.


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