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...the heart of the audience in Lear, because they come from one really broken by filial ingratitude : " You see me here, you Gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age — wretched in both." And again, with his last breath, Cordelia lying dead before him, — " Thou'lt come no more, Neverr...

...the heart of the audience in Lear, because they come from one really broken by filial ingratitude : " You see me here, you Gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age — wretched in both." And again, with his last breath, Cordelia lying dead before him, — " Thou'lt come no more, Never,...

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...Which scarcely keeps thee warm. — But, for true need, — You Heavens give me that patience, patience I need ! You see me here, you gods, a poor old man,...much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks ! — No, you unnatural hags, I will...

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...of children ; and Shakspeare has represented its effect with sublime precision. You see me here, ye gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age, wretched...much To bear it tamely : touch me with noble anger, And let not women's weapons, water drops, Stain my man's cheeks. No, you unnatural hags, I will have...