 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 424 pages
...and musty straw? Alack, alack! Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes; speak to him. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis...He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been? Where am I? — Fair day-light ?— I am mightily abus'd. — I should even die with pity,... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 pages
...musty straw .' Alack, alack ! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes ; speak to him. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis...He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been .' Where am I ? — Fair day-light ? — I am mightily abus'ds — I should even die with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pages
...fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How 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...know ; When did you die ? Cor. Still, still, far wide ! J'/njs: He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been i Where am I t — Fair... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 288 pages
...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...still, far wide! Phys. He's scarce awake ; let him aloue awhile. Lear. Where have 1 heen? Where am I ; — To see another thns. — I know not what to... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 666 pages
...How does my royal Lord ? 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...me ? Lear. You are a spirit, I know ; when did you Cor. Still, still, far wide [die ? Phys. He's scarce awake, let him alone awhile. Lcur. Where have... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 350 pages
...does my royal Lord ? h ow 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...Cor. Sir, do you know me ? Lear. You are a spirit, 1 know ; when did you Cor. Still, still, far wide [die? Phys. He's scarce awake, let him alone awhile.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 pages
...Phys. Madam, do you; 'tis fittest. s Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty ? Lear. Vou do me wrong, to take me out o'the grave : — Thou...scald like molten lead. Cor. Sir, do you know me? Cor. Still, still, far wide! Phys. He's scarce awake ; let him alone awhile. Lear. Where have I been?... | |
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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. 
