 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 312 str.
...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...know : when did you die? Cor. Still, still, far wide ! Phy. He 's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? — Fair daylight... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 340 str.
...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 awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? — Fair daylight... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 str.
...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...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 ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 str.
...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...Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know. Where did you die8? Cor. Still, still, far wide. Doct. He's scarce awake : let him alone awhile. Lear.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 str.
...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...Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know. Where did you die3? Cor. Still, still, far wide. Doct. He's scarce awake : let him alone awhile. Lear.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 str.
...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...Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, l know. When did you die ? Cor. Still, still, far wide ! Phgs. He 's scarce awake : let him alone awhile.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 338 str.
...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 awhile. Lear. Where have I been ? Where am I ? — Fair daylight... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 str.
...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...like molten lead. Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. Yon are a spirit, I know. Where did you die? Cor. Still, still, far wide. Doct. He 's scarce awake... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 str.
...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...own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cor. Sir, do vou know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know. "Where did you die? Cor. Still, still, far wide. Doct.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 536 str.
...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.— Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know; when did you die ? Cor. Still,... | |
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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. 
