 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 trang
...mine own tears Do fcald like molten Lead. Cor. How does my Royal Lord ? How fares your Majefty? Cor. Sir, do you know me? Lear. You are a Spirit I know, when did you die I Cor. Still, ftill, far wideGent. He's fcarce awake, Let him alone a while. Lear. Where have I been... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 trang
...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:— Thou...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 trang
...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...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... | |
 | 1803 - 244 trang
[ Xin lỗi, nội dung trang này bị giới hạn ] | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 trang
...him. Pfiy. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 trang
...French enfans perdus. With this thin helm ? ie bare-beaded. Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o'the grave: — Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 trang
...? How fares your majesty ? 3 to watch (poor perdu !) ; Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o'the grave : — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 trang
...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 die1? Cor. Still, still, far... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 trang
...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...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 ? Phys. He's scarce awake... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 336 trang
...his imagination is still 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...of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten !• ad — — — — When Cordelia in great affliction asks him if he knows her, he replies, You... | |
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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. 
