 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 514 σελίδες
...him. Pbyf. Madam, do you -, 'tis fitteft. Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majefty ? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave.' Thou art a foul in blils ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do fcald like molten lead.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 632 σελίδες
...him. Pbyf. Madam, do you ; 'tis firteft. Car. How does my royal lord? How fares your majefty ? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave : Thou art a foul in blifs j but I am bound Upon awheel of fire, that mine own tears Do fcald like molten lead.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 722 σελίδες
...him. Pbyf. Madam, do you ; 'tis fitteft. Car. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majefly? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave:— Thou art a foul in blifs; but I am bound Upon a wheel of firs, that mine own tears Do fcald like molten lead.... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 σελίδες
...all. Scene bctivten Lear and Cordelia, ten/. How does my royal lord ? how fares your Majefty ? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave. Thou art a foul in blifs ; but I am bound l'pon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Dofcald like molten lead.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 364 σελίδες
...him. Pbyf. Madam, do you ; 'tis fitteft. Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majefty ? Lear. You do me- wrong, to take me out o' the grave : — Thou art a foul in blifs ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do fcald like molten lead.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 288 σελίδες
..., do you ; 'tis fittest. Cor. How dpes my royal Lord? How fares yam Majesty? Lear. You do me wroug, to take me out o' the grave: — Thou art a soul in hliss ; hut I am hound Upou a wheel of fire, that mine own teass [lo scald like molten lead. , Cor.... | |
 | 1824 - 666 σελίδες
...pursued with a view to its cure. It may fairly be presumed that some narcotic drug, some oblivious v | E 9 w BM܍ Oِ h O}c G h c K u ݘ D -Q3 ... h { X @ z~ܯ+ D9 ? ' I L v g Q[@ĒF b - Kr Thou art a soul in bliss : but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - 362 σελίδες
...SCENE BETWEEN LEAR AND CORDELIA. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? ..,..,..:, Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave: • Thou art a soul in bliss; but [ am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. , , . . Cor. . , Sir,... | |
 | Richard Henry Dana - 1850 - 480 σελίδες
...middle and lower tones. In Lear, — " If you have poison for me, I will drink it." And again, — " You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave. Thou art a soul in bliss." Why should I cite passages ? Can any man open upon the scene in which these are contained, without... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1853 - 588 σελίδες
...scene, when the king wakes and finds her by his side, is full of grief, and true to the life : — 'ear. You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave : Thou art a sonl in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire that mine own tears Do scald. The queen asks, —... | |
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Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave : — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Vpon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. 
