 | 1811 - 530 str.
...than humanly expressed. 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. Cord. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You arc a spirit, I know: — when did you... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1811 - 510 str.
...interesting : — " 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 lend." ******** " f am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward ; and, to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 str.
...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 of 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 str.
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 str.
...fares your majesty? Lear You do me wrong, to take me out c'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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 288 str.
...grave: — Thou art a soul in hliss ; hut I am hound Upou a wheel of fire, that mine own teass [lo scald like molten lead. , Cor. Sir, do. you know me ? . . Lear. You are a spirit, I know; When did you die? Cor. Still, still, far wide! Phys. He's scarce awake ; let him aloue... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 350 str.
...fares your Mnjesty ? [grave; Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' th" 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, 1 know ; when did you Cor.... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 666 str.
...how fares your Majesty? [grave; Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' th' 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 Cor.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 str.
...fares your majesty ? Lear. Vou 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? Cor. Still, still, far wide! Phys. He's scarce awake... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 str.
...fares your majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave. Tn on art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own teari Do icald like molten lead. Card. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know ; when... | |
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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. 
