1:29:01
To thee a woman's
services are due.
1:29:05
A fool usurps my bed.
1:29:10
I have been worth
the whistle.
1:29:12
O Goneril.
1:29:14
You are not worth the dust
which the rude wind
blows in your face.
1:29:18
I fear your disposition.
1:29:20
No more;
the text is foolish.
1:29:22
What have you done?
1:29:24
Tigers, not daughters,
1:29:27
what have you perform'd?
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Most barbarous
and degenerate,
1:29:31
you maddened a father
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and a gracious aged man.
1:29:38
Humanity perforce
doth prey upon itself,
1:29:41
like monsters of the deep.
1:29:43
Milk-liver'd man!
Where's thy drum?
1:29:47
France spreads
his banners in our land,
1:29:50
whil'st thou, a moral fool,
1:29:52
sits still and cries,
"Alack, why does he so?"
1:29:57
See yourself, devil!
1:29:59
O vain fool!
1:30:02
Were I of a fitness
to let these hands
obey my blood,
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they are apt enough
to dislocate and tear
thy flesh and bones.
1:30:09
Marry, your manhood...
1:30:13
Mew!