 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 536 pàgines
...Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. grave.— Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know; when did you die ? Cor. Still,... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1850 - 398 pàgines
...nothing that can be compared to it in any other writer. CORDELIA. You do me wrong to take me out of the grave. Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. CORDELIA. Sir, do you know me ? LEAR. You are a spirit, I know : when did you die ? CORDELIA. Still,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 pàgines
...Co?'. 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 I am bound Upon...know: When did you die* Cor. Still, still, far wide! 22 Phyi. He's scarce awake; let him alone awhile I,ear. Where have I been? — Where am I? — Fair... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 pàgines
...Car. 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 I am bound...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. * Dressed. t Formed. J Changed hy his children. Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit,... | |
 | Düsseldorf Gallery (New York, N.Y.) - 1851 - 98 pàgines
...Tieck, Act IV, Scene 7th, in which the King says to Cordelia : " You do me wrong to take me out o> the grave ; Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound upon...a wheel of fire, That mine own tears do scald like moulten lead." The artist's aim has been to represent the filial love of Cordelia, who, although disinherited... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 656 pàgines
...COB. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? LEAH. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave : — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound...Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald 1'1.', molten lead. COB. Sir, do you know me? I . i M . . You are a spirit, I know : When did you die... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 pàgines
...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 I am...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. * Dressed. t Formed. J Changed by his children. $ Forloru hope, enfant perdu. | Covering. Cor. Sir,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 pàgines
...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 I am bound...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. * Dressed. t Formed. } Changed by his children. $ Forlorn hope, enfant perdu, , | Covering. Cor. Sir,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 pàgines
...fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' the Fh/ 硝, 1 R! 8q Io \D "Z = | g +@#! '} Q , #fzC+sBG @ a...* k (h ` v ) ܯ RP `B s꺘 e 4 s h 7^ 9 6b1iq D ?L M G(3 | ! Phyt. He 's scarce awake : let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? — Fair... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 420 pàgines
...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 I am bound Upon...scald like molten lead. Cor. Sir, do you know me. Iitar. You are a spirit, I know: When did you die' Phys. He's scarce awake; let him alone awhile Lear.... | |
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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 I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. 
