2:06:13
O, you are men of stones!
2:06:17
Had I your tongues and eyes,
2:06:21
I'd use them
so that heaven's vault
should crack.
2:06:32
She's gone for ever.
2:06:37
I know when one is dead,
2:06:40
and when one lives.
2:06:46
She's dead as earth.
2:06:57
This feather stirs;
2:07:00
she lives.
2:07:03
If it be so, it is a chance
which does redeem all sorrows
2:07:07
that ever I have felt.
2:07:10
Is this the promis'd end?
2:07:13
Or image of that horror?
2:07:15
A plague upon you,
murderers, traitors all!
2:07:24
I might have sav'd her;
2:07:28
now she's gone for ever.
2:07:34
Cordelia,
2:07:37
Cordelia,
2:07:40
stay a little.
2:07:45
What is't
thou say'st?
2:07:50
Her voice was ever soft,
2:07:54
gentle and low,
2:07:57
an excellent thing
in woman.