 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.  King Lear - Página 90por William Shakespeare - 1875 - 200 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Murray Cox, Alice Theilgaard - 1994 - 482 páginas
...KING: (As Lear) You do me wrong to take me out o' th' 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. (Oh, it's so true!)' repeatedly evident when Shakespeare [Came] to Broadmoor (Cox 1992c) where, for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 160 páginas
...majesty? LEAR You do me wrong to take me out a'th'grave. 45 Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. CORDELIA Sir, know me. LEAR Y'are a spirit, I know. Where did you die? CORDELIA Still, still far wide.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 176 páginas
...bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, 170 that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. CORDELIA Sir, do you know me? LEAR You are a spirit, I know; where did you die? CORDELIA Still, still, far wide! 50 DOCTOR He's scarce awake; let him alone awhile.... | |
 | William C. Carroll - 1996 - 268 páginas
...is Gloucester who is physically bound, tormented, and blinded. When Lear feels as if he is "bound / Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears / Do scald like molten lead" (4.7.47-49), his suffering is internalized, the image figurative, though no less powerful or "real."... | |
 | Stanley Wells - 1997 - 438 páginas
...and regrets it: You do me wrong to take me out o'th' 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. (4.6.38-41) This cosmic image linking hell and heaven, fusing the Christian tradition with classical... | |
 | Nina Auerbach - 1997 - 540 páginas
...downstairs [on the radio], while upstairs the fair Ophelia of 1878, now a distraught old woman, 'bound upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears do scald like molten lead,' was playing Lear" (Memoics, 335). Today, somebody would give Ellen Terry's long illness a name. She... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1999 - 196 páginas
...majesty? LEAR You do me wrong to take me out o' th' grave. Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound 48 Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. CORDELIA Sir, do you know me? LEAR 50 You are a spirit, I know. Where did you die? CORDELIA 51 Still,... | |
 | Susan Bruce - 1998 - 196 páginas
...blazing lines: 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 mollen lead. (4.7.45) Now 'the gods themselves' throw incense on human sacrifices (5.3.20). He and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 334 páginas
...Ixion): LEAR You do me wrong to take me out o'th ' 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. (21.43-6) Vast in imaginative scope and elevated in poetic tone though these lines are, they are plain... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2000 - 324 páginas
...broken LEAR You do me wrong to take me out o' th' grave. Thou art a soul in bliss, but I am bound 44 Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead. CORDELIA Sir, do you know me? LEAR You are a spirit, I know. Where did you die? CORDELIA 47 Still,... | |
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