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. The Plays - Página 375por William Shakespeare - 1824Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Henry Coppée - 1867 - 588 páginas
...rogues forlorn, In shorty and musty straw ? Alack ! alack ! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes ; speak to him....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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 706 páginas
...COR. How does my royal lord 1 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...Do scald like molten lead. COR. Sir, do you know me 1 LEAR. You are a spirit, I know : When did you die ? COB. Still, still, far wide ! PHYS. He 's scarce... | |
| Mary Bramston - 1870 - 482 páginas
...speech that my brother was dead and alive again — lost and found. 4io XXIII. MEETING AND PARTING. ' 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. r I SWO days after we had seen the news of George's reappearance in the paper came a... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1871 - 168 páginas
...wakes; speak to him. Doct. Madam, do you; 'tis fittest. 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. 180 Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. You are a... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1880 - 526 páginas
...Tis wonder that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes ; speak to him. Doft. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest Cor. How does my royal...your majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' th" grave ; 45 Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1872 - 344 páginas
...CORDELIA. 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 ? CORDELIA. Still,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1874 - 626 páginas
...COED. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty ? LEAB. 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. COED. Sir, do you know me ? LEAB. You are a spirit, I know ; when § did you die ? COED. Still, still,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1874 - 66 páginas
...KL, a. 1, s. iv. How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is To have a thankless child. KL, a. 1, s. iv. Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. When holy and devout religious men KL, a. 4, s. vii. Are at their beads, 'tis hard to draw them thence,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1875 - 504 páginas
...and musty straw ? Alack, alack ! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all 10 .—He wakes; speak to him. Phys. Madam, do you ;...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1876 - 706 páginas
...my royal lord 1 How fares your majesty i LEAR. You do me wrong, to take me out o' tlie gi-ave : — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel...Do scald like molten lead. COR. Sir, do you know me 1 LEAR. You are a spirit, I know : When did you die ? COR. Still, still, far wide ! Pars. He 's scarce... | |
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