 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 str.
...do me wrong, to take me out o'»he 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... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 322 str.
...distempered, and his pain exquisite; You do me wrong to take me out o'lh' grave. Thou art a soul in bliss! bat 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, You... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 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 rne ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know: When did you ;.... | |
 | 1824 - 666 str.
...of the opiate had been exhausted: You do me wrong to take me out o' the Thou art a soul in bliss : Oo v * { ؙ* a ݷ)K x̢{ hԲ j ip~ T 8 scald like molten lead. grave. Cordelia inquires, " Sir, do you know me?" Lear replies, " You are a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 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 - 1824 - 512 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. Yon are a spirit, I know ; When did you die?... | |
 | George Farren (resident director of the Asylum life office.) - 1826 - 126 str.
...opiate had been exhausted :— 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. Cordelia inquires, " Sir, do you know me?" Lear replies, " You are a spirit,... | |
 | George Farren - 1826 - 128 str.
...had been exhausted :-— 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. Cordelia inquires, " Sir, do you know me?" Lear replies, " You are a spirit,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - 362 str.
.....,..,..:, Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave: • Thou art a soul in bliss; but [ 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... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1828 - 522 str.
...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,... | |
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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. 
