King Lear

by: William Shakespeare

Act 4, scenes 6-7

1
O ruined piece of nature, this great world
Shall so wear out to naught. (IV.vi)
2
See how yon justice rails upon yon simple thief. Hark in thine ear: change places and handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief? (IV.vi)
3
When we are born we cry that we are come
To this great stage of fools. (VI.iv)
4
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 (IV.vii)
5
to deal plainly,
I fear I am not in my perfect mind. (IV.vii)