 | Nathan Drake - 1828 - 522 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 lead.— When Cordelia in great affliction asks him if he knows her, he replies,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1828 - 520 pages
...distempered, and his pain exquisite; You do me wrong to take me out o' th' grave : Thou art a soul ia bliss; but 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 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 700... | |
 | 1833 - 1034 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?... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1833 - 362 pages
...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 of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. CORDELIA. Sir, do you know me ? LEAR. You are spirit, I know : when did you... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 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... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1837 - 400 pages
...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 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 pages
...fares joar mnjeslv ? Lear. You d'o me wrong to take me ont 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 lead. Cor. Sir, do von know me 1 Lear. You are a spirit, I know ; ^"hen did тоа... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 312 pages
...? 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. Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know : when did you die?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 340 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... | |
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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. 
