 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.  The Plays - 375 ページWilliam Shakespeare 著 - 1824全文表示 - この書籍について
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 ページ
...rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw ? Alack, alack I 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes; speak to him....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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 ページ
...'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes; speak to him. Pfiy. Madam, do you; 'tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 ページ
...rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw? Alack, alack! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes; speak to him....Cor. How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? ' to watch (poor perdu!) With this thin helm ?] The allusion is to the forlorn-hope in an army, which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 ページ
...rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw? Alack, alack! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes; speak to him....Cor. How does my royal lord ? 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 ページ
...rogues forlorn. In short and musty straw ? Alack, alack ! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes; speak to him;...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... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 336 ページ
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 ページ
...is wcndzr that thy wits and life hud not all ended, Johnson. So, in Spenser's Fairy Sateen, c. viii: Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. Cor. How does...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 ページ
...wonder that thy vtits and life had mt aH ended, Johnson So, in Spenser's Fairy Sfueen, c. viii: fhys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 ページ
...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 fittest....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 of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten... | |
 | 1811 - 530 ページ
...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... | |
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