And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life: Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? O, thou wilt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never! — Pray you, undo this button: Thank you, sir. The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: To which are Added His ... - Seite 192von William Shakespeare - 1821Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
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...no, no, no life? 312 Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never. Pray...her! Look, her lips, Look there, look there He dies. EDGAR He faints. My lord, my lord 297 fordone killed 298 desperately in despair 300 bootless pointless... | |
| Charles H. Frey - 1999 - 228 Seiten
...hanged! No, no, no life? Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never! Pray...Look on her, look, her lips, Look there, look there! To test out in one's performative reading manifold possibilities of what button Lear means, why he... | |
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| Craig Kallendorf - 1999 - 276 Seiten
...hang'd! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never! Pray...Look on her, look, her lips, Look there, look there! (V.iii.304- 1 0) The parallelism and anaphora are still there, but now all Lear can do is repeat his... | |
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...No, no, no life. 282 Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more. Never, never, never, never, never. Pray...her! look, her lips, Look there, look there He dies. EDGAR He faints. My lord, my lord! KENT Break, heart, I prithee break. EDGAR Look up, my lord. KENT... | |
| Harry Pauley - 2000 - 462 Seiten
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| Christopher Pye - 2000 - 220 Seiten
...hang'd! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never! Pray...Look on her, look, her lips, Look there, look there! [Dies.] Edgar: He faints! My Lord, my Lord. Kent: Break, heart; I prithee, break! Edgar: Look up, my... | |
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