 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 oldal
...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...like molten lead. Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. Yon are a spirit, I know. Where did you die? Cor. Still, still, far wide. Doct. He 's scarce awake... | |
 | Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - 432 oldal
...Cor. How does my royal lord ? How 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...He's scarce awake; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? Fair daylight 1 I am mightily abused. I know not what to say, I will not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 554 oldal
...musty straw ? Alack, alack ! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes ; speak to him. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis...He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? — Fair day-light ?— I am mightily abus'd. — I should even die with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 oldal
...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...own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cor. Sir, do vou know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know. "Where did you die? Cor. Still, still, far wide. Doct.... | |
 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 oldal
...fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? 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...He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? where am I ? fair day light ? I'm mightily abused ; I should even die with pity To see... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1850 - 398 oldal
...nothing that can be compared to it in 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...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 - 1851 - 532 oldal
...common one. wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded alL1— He wakes; speak to hlm. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. Cor. How does...He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ?— Fair daylight ? I am mightily abused,,2— I should even die with pity,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 602 oldal
...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...He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? — Fair daylight ? I am mightily abused.9 — I should even die with pity,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 oldal
...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...He's scarce awake; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I? — Fair daylight? I am mightily abused. — I should even die with pity,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 oldal
...Co?'. 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...know: When did you die* Cor. Still, still, far wide! 22 Phyi. He's scarce awake; let him alone awhile I,ear. Where have I been? — Where am I? — Fair... | |
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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. 
