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...of great humanity ; for which kind of strokes Shakspeare is as eminent as for his poetry : My very enemy's dog, Though he had bit me, should have stood...that night Against my fire. And wast thou fain, poor fathtrj To hovel thee with swine, and rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw ?— — Lear begins...

...of great humanity ; for which kind of •trokes Shakspeare is as eminent as for his poetry : My very enemy's dog, Though he had bit me, should have stood that night Against my fire. And wast thou fain, poot father, To hovel thee with swine, and rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw ?— — Lear begins...

...white hairs Had challeng'd sure some pity! Was this a face To be expos'd against the jarring winds? My enemy's dog, though he had bit me, should Have stood that night against my fire. — He wakes ; speak to him. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. Cord. How does my royal lord ? How...

...white hairs Had challeng'd sure some pity ! Was this a face To be expos'd against the jarring winds? My enemy's dog, though he had bit me, should Have stood that night against my fire. — He wakes ; speak to him. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. Cord. How docs my royal lord ? How...

...te hairs Had challenged sure some pity! Was this a face To be expos'd against thejarring winds? My enemy's dog, though he had bit me, should Have stood that night against my fire.—He wakes; speak to him. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. Cord. How does my royal lord ?...

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