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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VII. A tent in the French camp. LEAR on a bed asleep, soft music playing; Gentleman, and others attending.KING 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 moulten lead. Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VII. A tent in the French camp. LEAR on a bed asleep, soft music playing; Gentleman, and others attending. CORDELIA: Sir, do you know me? Skuespill: Lear, ACT IV, SCENE VII. A tent in the French camp. LEAR on a bed asleep, soft music playing; Gentleman, and others attending. KING LEAR: You are a spirit, I know: when did you die? |