 | James Boaden - 1833 - 755 Seiten
...of the audience in Lear, because they come from one really broken by filial ingratitude : " You see me here, you Gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age — wretched in both." And again, with his last breath, Cordelia lying dead before him, — " Thou'lt come no more, Neverr... | |
 | 1833
...thee warm. — But, for true need, — You heavens, give me that patience, patience I need ! You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in botli ! If it be you that sur these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much, —... | |
 | R. B. Hardy - 1834
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 | 1835
...pedestal, drawn by Revenge, Haired, Despair, and Madness. Banner — King Lear. "You see me here, ye gote, a poor old man, As full of grief as age, wretched in both." Leai — Edgar. Banner — As You Like It. " Look you. here comes my Rosalind." Orlando— Rosalind,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836
...thee warm. — But, for true need, — You Heavens give me that patience, patience I need ! You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1837
...of children ; and Shakspeare has represented its effect with sublime precision. You see me here, ye gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age, wretched in both. If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely : touch me... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841
...keeps thee warm. — But, for true need, — You Heavens, give me that patience, patience I You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1841 - 329 Seiten
...children ; and Shakspeare has represented its effect with sublime precision : " You see me here, ye gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age, wretched in both. If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely : touch me... | |
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You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters... 
