King Lear Quotes in King Lear
Nature I you stands on the very verge
Of his confine."
That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,
How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides,
Your looped and windowed raggedness defend you
From seasons such as these? O I have taken
Too little care of this."
We two alone will sing like birds in the cage."
Had I your tongues and eyes, I'd use them so
That heaven's vault should crack. She's gone forever."