 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 страници
...Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fares youi majesty ? * Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o'lhe grave : — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound...a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molteu lead. Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. You are a spirit, I know ; When did'you die? Cor. Still,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 824 страници
...COR. How does my royal lord 1 How fares your majesty t LEAR. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave :— Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound...Do scald like molten lead. COR. Sir, do you know me ? SCENE VII. KING LEAR. 85 COR. Still, still, far wide ! PHYS. He 's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 390 страници
...wrong, to take me out o' (he grave : — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of lire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cor....know : When did you die ? Cor. Still, still, far wide ! Phgs. He 's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been? Where am I? — Fair day-light?—... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 488 страници
...do you ; 'tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty T Lear. You do me wong, to take me out o'the grave : — Thou art a soul in...! Phys. He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. To see another thus. — I know not what to say. — I will not swear, these are my hands : — let's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 630 страници
...fittest. 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...When did you die? Cor. Still, still, far wide ! Phys. He 's scarce awake : let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been? Where ami? — Fair day light?... | |
 | 1857 - 434 страници
...your majesty ? " LEAK. — You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave. Thou art a soul in hliss : but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own...when did you die ? " COR.— Still, still far wide, # * # * # " LEAR. — Where have I been ? Where am I ? Fair day-light, I am mightily abused : I should... | |
 | 1886 - 890 страници
...love he recognizes is the distance between hell and heaven. " 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." In Mi. Bates's novel the heroine is bound upon the wheel of fire, but it is the more terrible wheel... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1858 - 516 страници
...fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' th' grave : Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound Upon...know; when did you die? Cor. Still, still far wide. NEW EC. S.— 34 Phys. He's scarce awake; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? where am... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 752 страници
...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...When did you die ' ? Cor. Still, still, far wide. Doct. He's scarce awake : let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? — Fair daylight?—... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1858 - 364 страници
...CORDELIA. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? LEAH. 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,... | |
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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. 
