 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 pages
...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... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - English essays - 1808 - 336 pages
...distempered, and his pain exquisite ; 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 !• ad — — — — When Cordelia in great affliction asks him if he knows her,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - English essays - 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pages
...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 - 1811 - 498 pages
...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English literature - 1811 - 510 pages
...interesting : — " 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 lend." ******** " f am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward ; and, to... | |
 | 1811 - 530 pages
...than humanly expressed. 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. Cord. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You arc a spirit, I know: — when did you... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 pages
...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 - 1812 - 420 pages
...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 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 - 1812 - 288 pages
...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. Sir, do. you know me ? . . Lear. You are a spirit, I know; When did you die? Cor. Still, still, far wide! Phys. He's scarce awake ; let him aloue... | |
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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. 
