Korol Lir
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:44:59
Brother, a word!
:45:02
Descend: Brother, I say!
:45:08
My father watches: Fly this place.
:45:13
Intelligence is given
where you are hid.

:45:16
You have now the good
advantage of the night.

:45:25
I hear my father coming.
:45:28
In cunning I must draw my sword
upon you. Seem to defend yourself.

:45:32
Fly, brother!
:45:34
Torches, torches!
:45:36
So, farewell.
:45:44
Father, father! Stop, stop!
No help?

:45:47
Where's the villain?
:45:49
Here stood he,
his sharp sword out,

:45:51
conjuring the moon
to stand's auspicious mistress.

:45:57
Look, sir, I bleed.

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