 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 sidor
...to him. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fare» your majesty ? 6re, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. You are a spirit,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 sidor
...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...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. * Dressed. t Formed. J Changed by his children. $ Forloru hope, enfant perdu. | Covering. Cor. Sir,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 sidor
...fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' the Fh/ 硝, 1 R! 8q Io \D "Z = | g +@#! '} Q , #fzC+sBG @ a...* k (h ` v ) ܯ RP `B s꺘 e 4 s h 7^ 9 6b1iq D ?L M G(3 | ! Phyt. He 's scarce awake : let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? — Fair... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 420 sidor
...CORDELIA. 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...scald like molten lead. Cor. Sir, do you know me. Iitar. You are a spirit, I know: When did you die' Phys. He's scarce awake; let him alone awhile Lear.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 sidor
...Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fares youi majesty ? * Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o'lhe grave : — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound...a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molteu lead. Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. You are a spirit, I know ; When did'you die? Cor. Still,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 824 sidor
...COR. How does my royal lord 1 How fares your majesty t 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 ? SCENE VII. KING LEAR. 85 COR. Still, still, far wide ! PHYS. He 's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 390 sidor
...wrong, to take me out o' (he grave : — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of lire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cor....know : When did you die ? Cor. Still, still, far wide ! Phgs. He 's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been? Where am I? — Fair day-light?—... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 488 sidor
...do you ; 'tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty T Lear. You do me wong, to take me out o'the grave : — Thou art a soul in...! Phys. He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. To see another thus. — I know not what to say. — I will not swear, these are my hands : — let's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 630 sidor
...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...When did you die? Cor. Still, still, far wide ! Phys. He 's scarce awake : let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been? Where ami? — Fair day light?... | |
 | 1857 - 434 sidor
...your majesty ? " LEAK. — You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave. Thou art a soul in hliss : but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own...when did you die ? " COR.— Still, still far wide, # * # * # " LEAR. — Where have I been ? Where am I ? Fair day-light, I am mightily abused : I should... | |
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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. 
