 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.  The Plays - Page 375by William Shakespeare - 1824Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 pages
...Car. 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...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. * Dressed. t Formed. J Changed hy his children. Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit,... | |
 | Düsseldorf Gallery (New York, N.Y.) - 1851 - 98 pages
...Tieck, Act IV, Scene 7th, in which the King says to Cordelia : " 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 moulten lead." The artist's aim has been to represent the filial love of Cordelia, who, although disinherited... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 656 pages
...COB. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? LEAH. 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 1'1.', molten lead. COB. Sir, do you know me? I . i M . . You are a spirit, I know : When did you die... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 pages
...rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw ? Alack, alack ! 'Tis wonder that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes ; speak to him....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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 pages
...rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw ? Alack, alack '. JTis wonder that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes ; speak to him....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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 pages
...rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw ? Alack, alack ! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once 0l - fareğ your majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o'the grave :— Thou art a soul in bliss... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 420 pages
...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 pages
...KING LEAR. 99 In short and musty straw ? Alack, alack ! 'Tis wonder, lhat thy life and wifs at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes* ; speak to him....'tis fittest. 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 ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 824 pages
...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.... | |
 | 1886 - 890 pages
...love he recognizes is the distance between hell and heaven. " You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave : Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead." In Mi. Bates's novel the heroine is bound upon the wheel of fire, but it is the more terrible wheel... | |
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