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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. "
The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the ... - Page 451
by William Shakespeare - 1805
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Select British Classics, Volume 22

1803 - 244 pages
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The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volume 8

William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pages
...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...know; When did you die? Cor. Still, still, far wide ! Phy. He's scarce awake; let him alone a-while. Lear. Where have I been? Where am I? — Fair day-light?...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volume 13

William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pages
...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...me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know; When did you die1? Cor. Still, still, far wide ! Phys. He's scarce awake; let him alone awhile. VOL. XIII. L Lear....
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The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson ..., Volume 9

William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 pages
...to him. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o'the grave...Lear. You are a spirit, I know ; When did you die ? Phys. He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? — Fair daylight?—...
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The British Essayists;: Adventurer

Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 336 pages
...his imagination is still 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...of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten !• ad — — — — When Cordelia in great affliction asks him if he knows her, he replies, You...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and ..., Volume 14

William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 pages
...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...did you die ? Cor. Still, still, far wide ! Phys. He "s scarce awake; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? — Fair daylight...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and ..., Volume 14

William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pages
...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 am I ? — Fair daylight?...
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The Mirror of Taste, and Dramatic Censor, Volume 4

1811 - 530 pages
...other, is divinely conceived, and more than humanly expressed. You do me wrong to take me out of the grave: — — Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cord. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You arc a spirit, I know: — when did you die? The whole of this...
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The Reflector: A Quarterly Magazine, on Subjects of Philosophy ..., Volume 2

Leigh Hunt - 1811 - 510 pages
...first awaking from his sleep, is beautifully interesting : — " You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave :— • Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am...of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lend." ******** " f am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward ; and, to deal plainly, I...
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Cymbeline. Titus Andronicus. Pericles. King Lear

William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pages
...Cor. How does my royal lord ? 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...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. grave :—- Lear. You are a spirit, I know; When did you die ? Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Cor. Still,...
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