 | William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 Seiten
...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...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, still, far wide... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 328 Seiten
.../,<»>•. You do me wrong, to take me oat o' the grave : Tbou art a soul in bliss ; but I uu hound 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 1 know : when did you die ? Carddia. Still, still, far wide... | |
 | George Farren (resident director of the Asylum life office.) - 1826 - 126 Seiten
...the operation of the opiate had been exhausted :— You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave:— Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel...mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cordelia inquires, " Sir, do you know me?" Lear replies, " You are a spirit, I know; When did you die?" The... | |
 | George Farren - 1826 - 128 Seiten
...the operation of the opiate had been exhausted :-— You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave: — Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel...mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cordelia inquires, " Sir, do you know me?" Lear replies, " You are a spirit, I know ; When did you die?" The... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1833 - 362 Seiten
...How does my royal lord 1 How fares your majesty t LEAR. You do me wrong to take me out of the grave. Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel...own tears Do scald like molten lead. CORDELIA. Sir, do you know me ? LEAR. You are spirit, I know : when did you die 1 CORDELIA. Still, still far wide... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1837 - 400 Seiten
...How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? LEAR. You do me wrong to take me out of the grave. Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel...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, still far wide... | |
 | 1849 - 700 Seiten
...the air ! Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out of the grave ; — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but [ 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 yon die ? Cordelia. Still, still, far... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1850 - 398 Seiten
...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 a wheel...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, still far wide... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1858 - 364 Seiten
...How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? LEAH. You do me wrong to take me out of the grave. Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel...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, still far wide... | |
 | esq Henry Jenkins - 1864 - 800 Seiten
...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...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, still far wide... | |
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tis fittest. 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 a wheel of fire, that mine own tears do scald like molten lead. CORDELIA. Sir, do you... 
