 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 pages
...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. Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. You are a spirit, I know; When did you die ? Cor. Still, still, far... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pages
...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. Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. You are a spirit, I know; When did you die? Cor. Still, still, far... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 pages
...majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong, grave:— to take me out o'the Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Lear. You are a spirit, I know; When did you die? Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Cor. Still, still, far... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pages
...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. Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. You are a spirit, I know; When did you die-? Cor. Still, still, far... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 pages
...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. Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know; When did you die ? Phys. He's scarce awake;... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - English essays - 1808 - 336 pages
...pain exquisite ; You do me wrong to take me out o'th* grave. Thou art a soul in bliss! but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten It ad——— When Cordelia in great affliction asks him if lie knows her, he replies, You are a spirit,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 pages
...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. Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know ; When did you die ? Cor. Still, still, far... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pages
...KING LEAR. 451 Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o'fche Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. grave :— Lear. You are a spirit, I know; When did you die ? Cor. Sir, do you know tne ? Cor. Still,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pages
...fittest. 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. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit,... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 666 pages
...Majesty ? [grave; Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' th' 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, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, 1 know ; when did you Cor. Still, still, far wide... | |
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Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. When Cordelia in great affliction asks him if he knows her, he replies, You are a spirit, 
