King Lear（#1128）
King Lear（#1128）
作者：Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616
体例：题 章数：211
字数：112,158 来源：Project Gutenberg
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- 本站收录 1 个来源：Project Gutenberg（112,158 字）。
- 分章依据
- 按「题」标记切分为 211 题（Gutenberg 卷册标记）。
- 篇幅分布
- 平均每题 531 字。
- 原文溯源
cache/epub/1128/pg1128.txt（Project Gutenberg）
章节目录
共 211 题- Bar. Long liue the King
- David Reed
- The Tragedie of King Lear
- Kent. I cannot conceiue you
- Edm. My seruices to your Lordship
- Kent. I must loue you, and sue to know you better
- Edm. Sir, I shall study deseruing
- Lear. Attend the Lords of France & Burgundy, Gloster
- Cor. What shall Cordelia speake? Loue, and be silent
- Cor. Nothing my Lord
- Lear. Nothing will come of nothing, speake againe
- Kent. Good my Liege
- Le. The bow is bent & drawne, make from the shaft
- Lear. Kent, on thy life no more
- Lear. Out of my sight
- Lear. O Vassall! Miscreant
- Alb. Cor. Deare Sir forbeare
- Cor. Heere's France and Burgundy, my Noble Lord
- Bur. I know no answer
- Lear. Nothing, I haue sworne, I am firme
- Fra. Bid farwell to your Sisters
- Regn. Prescribe not vs our dutie
- Reg. That's most certaine, and with you: next moneth with vs
- Reg. We shall further thinke of it
- Glou. Giue me the Letter, Sir
- Glou. Let's see, let's see
- Glou. It is his
- Exit
- Edg. Some Villaine hath done me wrong
- Ste. He's comming Madam, I heare him
- Ste. Well Madam
- Ste. My Ladies Father
- Kent. Nor tript neither, you base Foot-ball plaier
- Foole. Let me hire him too, here's my Coxcombe
- Lear. Take heed Sirrah, the whip
- Lear. A pestilent gall to me
- Foole. Sirha, Ile teach thee a speech
- Lear. Do
- Kent. This is nothing Foole
- Lear. A bitter Foole
- Lear. No Lad, teach me
- Lear. And you lie sirrah, wee'l haue you whipt
- Alb. Pray Sir be patient
- Exit
- Exit
- Alb. Well, you may feare too farre
- Lear. Ha, ha, ha
- Lear. I did her wrong
- Lear. Because they are not eight
- Foole. Yes indeed, thou would'st make a good Foole
- Lear. Come Boy
- Bast. Saue thee Curan
- Edg. I am sure on't, not a word
- Bast. Yes Madam, he was of that consort
- Bast. It was my duty Sir
- Bast. I shall serue you Sir truely, how euer else
- Glo. For him I thanke your Grace
- Stew. Prythee, if thou lou'st me, tell me
- Kent. I loue thee not
- Ste. Why then I care not for thee
- Ste. Why do'st thou vse me thus? I know thee not
- Kent. Fellow I know thee
- Stew. Away, I haue nothing to do with thee
- Ste. Helpe, ho, murther, helpe
- Bast. How now, what's the matter? Part
- Cor. No more perchance do's mine, nor his, nor hers
- Reg. Till noone? till night my Lord, and all night too
- Cor. Ile answere that
- Kent. Haile to thee Noble Master
- Lear. No
- Kent. Yes
- Lear. No I say
- Kent. I say yea
- Lear. By Iupiter I sweare no
- Kent. By Iuno, I sweare I
- Glo. Well my good Lord, I haue inform'd them so
- Lear. Inform'd them? Do'st thou vnderstand me man
- Glo. I my good Lord
- Lear. Oh me my heart! My rising heart! But downe
- Lear. Good morrow to you both
- Reg. I am glad to see your Highnesse
- Lear. My curses on her
- Corn. Fye sir, fie
- Gon. At your choice Sir
- Lear. I gaue you all
- Reg. And in good time you gaue it
- Corn. Let vs withdraw, 'twill be a Storme
- Corn. Followed the old man forth, he is return'd
- Glo. The King is in high rage
- Corn. 'Tis best to giue him way, he leads himselfe
- Gon. My Lord, entreate him by no meanes to stay
- Gent. I will talke further with you
- Bast. Most sauage and vnnaturall
- Storme still
- Lear. Let me alone
- Kent. Good my Lord enter heere
- Kent. Good my Lord enter here
- Edg. Fathom, and halfe, Fathom and halfe; poore Tom
- Kent. He hath no Daughters Sir
- Edg. Pillicock sat on Pillicock hill, alow: alow, loo, loo
- Edg. Poore Tom's a cold
- Lear. Let me aske you one word in priuate
- Storm still
- Edg. Tom's a cold
- Glou. In fellow there, into th' Houel; keep thee warm
- Lear. Come, let's in all
- Kent. This way, my Lord
- Glou. Take him you on
- Kent. Sirra, come on: go along with vs
- Lear. Come, good Athenian
- Glou. No words, no words, hush
- Corn. I will haue my reuenge, ere I depart his house
- Corn. Go with me to the Dutchesse
- Exit
- Lear. A King, a King
- Edg. Blesse thy fiue wits
- Kent. Now good my Lord, lye heere, and rest awhile
- Foole. And Ile go to bed at noone
- Reg. Hang him instantly
- Gon. Plucke out his eyes
- Corn. Get horses for your Mistris
- Exit
- Corn. Binde fast his corky armes
- Corn. Binde him I say
- Reg. Hard, hard: O filthy Traitor
- Glou. Vnmercifull Lady, as you are, I'me none
- Corn. Cunning
- Reg. And false
- Corn. Wherefore to Douer? Let him answer that
- Reg. One side will mocke another: Th' other too
- Corn. If you see vengeance
- Oldm. You cannot see your way
- Old. 'Tis poore mad Tom
- Old. Alacke sir, he is mad
- Exit
- Glou. Sirrah, naked fellow
- Edg. Poore Tom's a cold. I cannot daub it further
- Glou. Come hither fellow
- Gon. I haue beene worth the whistle
- Alb. Glousters eyes
- Alb. He is not heere
- Mes. No my good Lord, I met him backe againe
- Stew. I must needs after him, Madam, with my Letter
- Glou. Me thinkes the ground is eeuen
- Glou. Me thinkes y'are better spoken
- Glou. Set me where you stand
- Edg. Now fare ye well, good Sir
- Glou. With all my heart
- Glou. Too well, too well
- Edg. Sweet Mariorum
- Lear. Passe
- Glou. I know that voice
- Glou. O let me kisse that hand
- Glou. Were all thy Letters Sunnes, I could not see
- Lear. Read
- Glou. I see it feelingly
- Glou. Alacke, alacke the day
- Gent. You shall haue any thing
- Edg. Haile gentle Sir
- Edg. I thanke you Sir, that's all
- Edg. I thanke you Sir
- Edg. Well pray you Father
- Stew. Let go Slaue, or thou dy'st
- Stew. Out Dunghill
- Kent. Kind and deere Princesse
- Gen. Madam do you, 'tis fittest
- Cor. And so I am: I am
- Cor. No cause, no cause
- Lear. Do not abuse me
- Reg. Our Sisters man is certainely miscarried
- Bast. 'Tis to be doubted Madam
- Reg. 'Tis most conuenient, pray go with vs
- Alb. Ile ouertake you, speake
- Alb. Stay till I haue read the Letter
- Glo. No further Sir, a man may rot euen heere
- Bast. Take them away
- Capt. Ile do't my Lord
- Alb. That were the most, if he should husband you
- Reg. Iesters do oft proue Prophets
- Bast. Nor in thine Lord
- Alb. Halfe-blooded fellow, yes
- Reg. Let the Drum strike, and proue my title thine
- Gon. An enterlude
- Reg. Sicke, O sicke
- Gon. If not, Ile nere trust medicine
- Regan. My sicknesse growes vpon me
- 1 Trumpet.
- 2 Trumpet.
- 3 Trumpet.
- Alb. Go after her, she's desperate, gouerne her
- Edg. Worthy Prince I know't
- Gen. Helpe, helpe: O helpe
- Alb. Who dead? Speake man
- Alb. Euen so: couer their faces
- Alb. Run, run, O run
- Edg. Hast thee for thy life
- Alb. Fall and cease
- Kent. O my good Master
- Lear. Prythee away
- Edg. 'Tis Noble Kent your Friend
- Gent. 'Tis true (my Lords) he did
- Kent. No my good Lord, I am the very man
- Lear. Ile see that straight
- Lear. You are welcome hither
- Edg. Very bootlesse
- Mess. Edmund is dead my Lord
- Edg. He faints, my Lord, my Lord
- Kent. Breake heart, I prythee breake
- Edg. Looke vp my Lord
- Edg. He is gon indeed
- FINIS.