 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 Seiten
...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. Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, l know. When did you die... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 Seiten
...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. Cor. • Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know. Where did you... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 Seiten
...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. Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know. When did you die... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 Seiten
...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. Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know. Where did you die8?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 Seiten
...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. Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. Yon are a spirit, I know. Where did you die?... | |
 | Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - 432 Seiten
...fares your majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out oi 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?... | |
 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 Seiten
...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 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... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1850 - 398 Seiten
...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 a wheel of 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 602 Seiten
...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. Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know ; when did you die... | |
 | Düsseldorf Gallery (New York, N.Y.) - 1851 - 98 Seiten
...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,... | |
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tis 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 Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. 
