 What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes; I am: Then fly: what! from myself? Great reason why; Lest I revenge. What! myself upon myself? Alack! I love myself. Wherefore? for...  Self Culture - Stran 3621900Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 strani
...me another horse, — bind up my .wounds,— Have mercy, Jesu ! — Soft ; I did but dream. — 3°O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! —...Richard ; that is, I am I Is there a murderer here ? No ;— Yes ; I am : Then fly, — What, from myself? Great reason: Why? Lest I revenge. What ? Myself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 strani
...!—Soft; I did but dream.— 0 coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me !— The light burns blue—It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on...Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here ? No;—Yes; I am : Then fly,—What, from myself? Great reason : Why ? Lest I revenge. What? Myself... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 strani
...dream. — -'О О coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue. — Is it not dead midnight? Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling...Richard loves Richard : that is, I am I. Is there a murcl'rer here? No; — Yes; lam: rhenfly.-What.trom myself? Great reason: Why) Lest I revenge. What?... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 strani
...Rich. Give me another horse, bind up my wounds, Have mercy, Jesu ! — Soft ; I did but dream. — '.'0 d ) d ) — Is it not dead midnight? Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear? myself?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 292 strani
...conscience, how dost thon afflict me! — The lights bnrn blne, — .It is now dead midnight. Cold fearfnl drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear...Richard loves Richard ; that is , I am I. Is there a mnrderer here ? No ; — , Yes ; I am : Then fly, — What, from myself? Great reason: Why ? Lest I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 380 strani
...Jesu!—Soft; I did but dream— O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me I—- The lights burn blue. 7 —It is now dead midnight. * Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear? myself? there 's none else by: Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. 9 fine effect by Shakspeare. Should... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 348 strani
...did but dream. Oh ! coward conscience ! how dost thou afflict me ! The lights burn blue! Is it not dead midnight ? Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh : What do I fear? myself!" &c. A scene written with so great strength of imagination indisposed me from further reading, and threw... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 384 strani
...burn blue.7 — It is now dead midnight.s Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do 1 fear? myself? there's none else by: Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.9 fine effect by Shakspeare. Should this suggestion be correct, the meaning is plain: " I died of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 420 strani
...we suppose that the idea of shadows is included in what Richard calls a. frightful dream. M M.sai. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear ? ifc. — Methought, the souls of all that I had murder'd — ] Eiiher tho two and twenty intermediate... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 546 strani
...Give me another horse,3 — bind up my wounds, — Have mercy, Jesu ! — Soft; I did but dream. — 0 coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! —...Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here ? No ; — Yes ; I am : Then fly, — What, from myself? Great reason: Why ? Lest I revenge. What ? Myself... | |
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