 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1834 - 312 pàgines
...— a recollection of the unquiet destiny which drives me in an opposite direction came over me — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, which mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Tuesday. — M. de Klenze called this morning and conducted... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pàgines
...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. —...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 ? Cor. Still, still, far... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1837 - 400 pàgines
...CORDELIA. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? LEAR. You do me wrong to take me out of the grave. Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound...own tears Do scald like molten lead. • CORDELIA. Sir, do you know me ? LEAR. You are a spirit, I know : when did you die ? CORDELIA. Still, still far... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1838 - 360 pàgines
...CORDELIA. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ! LEAR. You do me wrong, to take me out of the grave : Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound...mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. CORDELIA. Sir, do you know me ? LEAR. You are a spirit I know : when did yon die ? CORDELIA. Still, still far... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1838 - 332 pàgines
...PHYSICIAN. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. CORDELIA. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? I.IAR. You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave :— Thou...soul in bliss, but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire. CORDELIA. Sir, do you know me ? LEAB. You are a spirit, I know ; when did you die ? CORDELIA. Still,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 pàgines
...Cor. How does глу royal lord ? How fares joar mnjeslv ? Lear. You d'o me wrong to take me ont o'th; grave : — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound...fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Cor. Sir, do von know me 1 Lear. You are a spirit, I know ; ^"hen did тоа die? Cor. Still, still,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 530 pàgines
...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. —...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 ? Cor. Still, still, far... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1839 - 330 pàgines
...— a recollection of theunquiet destiny which drives me in an opposite direction came over me — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, which mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. Tuesday. — M. de Klenze called this morning and conducted... | |
 | Leonard Shengold - 2000 - 342 pàgines
...loving daughter, Cordelia, whom he does not recognize, with the envy of the unloved, abandoned child: You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave; Thou...in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that my own tears Do sear like molten lead Here is Lear burning with envy and rage, longing and sadness.... | |
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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. 
