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My purpose is, indeed, a horse of that colour.

      — Twelfth Night, Act II Scene 3

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1

King Lear
[II, 1]

Edmund

955

I hear my father coming. Pardon me!
In cunning I must draw my sword upon you.
Draw, seem to defend yourself; now quit you well.-
Yield! Come before my father. Light, ho, here!
Fly, brother.- Torches, torches!- So farewell.
[Exit Edgar.]
Some blood drawn on me would beget opinion
Of my more fierce endeavour. [Stabs his arm.] I have seen
drunkards
Do more than this in sport.- Father, father!-
Stop, stop! No help?

2

King Lear
[II, 2]

Oswald

1109

Help, ho! murther! help!

3

King Lear
[II, 2]

Oswald

1112

Help, ho! murther! murther!

4

King Lear
[III, 4]

Fool

1842

Come not in here, nuncle, here's a spirit. Help me, help me!

5

King Lear
[III, 6]

Earl of Kent

2099

Oppressed nature sleeps.
This rest might yet have balm'd thy broken senses,
Which, if convenience will not allow,
Stand in hard cure. [To the Fool] Come, help to bear thy master.
Thou must not stay behind.

6

King Lear
[III, 7]

Earl of Gloucester

2198

He that will think to live till he be old,
Give me some help!- O cruel! O ye gods!

7

King Lear
[III, 7]

Servant 3

2243

Go thou. I'll fetch some flax and whites of eggs
To apply to his bleeding face. Now heaven help him!

8

King Lear
[V, 3]

Gentleman

3385

Help, help! O, help!

9

King Lear
[V, 3]

Edgar

3386

What kind of help?

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