| Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 328 pages
...and his pain exquisite ; You do me wrong to take me out o'th' grave. Thou art a soul in bliss ! Inn I am bound 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, I... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 pages
...Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o'th' grave. Cord. Speak to me, sir; who am I ? Lear. You are a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, which my own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cord. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 pages
...Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o'th' grave. Cord. Speak to me, sir ; who am I ? Lear. You are a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, which my own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cord. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pages
...viii: fhys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave :—...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,... | |
| 1811 - 530 pages
...the other, is divinely conceived, and more than humanly expressed. You do me wrong to take me out of the grave: — — Thou art a soul in bliss; but I...of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cord. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You arc a spirit, I know: — when did you die? The whole of... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pages
...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...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 me ? Cor.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 94 pages
...Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o'th' grave Cord. Speak to me, sir ; who am I ? Lear. You are a soul in bliss ; but I am bound -Upon a wheel of fire, which my own tears PO scald like molten lead. Cord. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. Yon are a spirit, I... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pages
...fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear You do me wrong, to take me out c'the grave.— Thou art a soul in bliss , but I am bound...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,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 pages
...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...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,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 288 pages
..., 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.... | |
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