...How does my royal lord? How fares Your Majesty? KING: (As Lear) You do me wrong to take me out o' th' grave. Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound Upon...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. (Oh, it's so true!)' repeatedly evident when Shakespeare [Came] to Broadmoor (Cox 1992c) where, for...

...How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? LEAR You do me wrong to take me out a'th'grave. 45 Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound Upon a wheel...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. CORDELIA Sir, know me. LEAR Y'are a spirit, I know. Where did you die? CORDELIA Still, still far wide....

...Lear is that the King believes this of himself- and regrets it: You do me wrong to take me out o'th' grave. Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound Upon...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. (4.6.38-41) This cosmic image linking hell and heaven, fusing the Christian tradition with classical...

...theology. At the end, he can speak to Cordelia those blazing lines: You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave: Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. (4.7.45) Now 'the gods themselves' throw incense on human sacrifices (5.3.20). He and Cordelia will...

...theology. At the end, he can speak to Cordelia those blazing lines: 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 mollen lead. (4.7.45) Now 'the gods themselves' throw incense on human sacrifices (5.3.20). He and...

...with classical mythology (in its recollection of Ixion): LEAR You do me wrong to take me out o'th ' grave . Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound Upon...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. (21.43-6) Vast in imaginative scope and elevated in poetic tone though these lines are, they are plain...

...warring winds 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...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? Where have I been?...

...Lear's utterances has disappeared. His mythic recognitions cannot be disillusioned by his literal ones. Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound Upon a wheel...fire that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. . . . You arc a spirit, I know; where did you die? I know not what to say. I will not swear these are...

...the nature of the soul, and the word "soul" appears many times in his works. Here are a few examples: Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound Upon a wheel...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. (King Lear) Every subject's duty is the king's; but every subject's soul is his own. (Henry V) Lie...

...afterlife, his of hell, hers of heaven, in the wonderful lines, You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave. Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound Upon...fire that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. She asks him, "Sir, do you know me?" He says, as he has said before, "I am a very foolish, fond old...