| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 sider
...conscience, how dost thou afflict me I—- The lights burn blue. — It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear...reason: Why? Lest I revenge. What ? Myself on myself? 1 love myself. Wherefore ? for any good, That I myself have done unto myself? O, no : alas, I rather... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 568 sider
...conscience, how dost thou afflict me!— The lights burn blue.—It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear?...Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No;—Yes; lam: t Then fly,—What, from myself? Great reason: Why? Lest I revenge. What? Myself on... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 sider
...conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue. — It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear?...reason : Why ? Lest I revenge. What? Myself on myself? 1 love myself. Wherefore ? for any good, That I myself have done unto myself? O, no: alas, I rather... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 sider
...conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue. — It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear?...reason : Why ? Lest I revenge. What? Myself on myself ? 1 love myself. Wherefore ? for any good, That I myself have done unto myself? O, no : alas, I rather... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 sider
...conscience, how dost thou afflict me !— The light burns blue—It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear...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 sider
...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?...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 - 1808 - 292 sider
...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, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 546 sider
...conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue. — It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear?...reason: Why ? Lest I revenge. What ? Myself on myself? 1 love myself. Wherefore ? for any good, That I myself have done unto myself? 0, no :. alas, I rather... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 386 sider
...conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue. — It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh What do I fear ?...; — Yes ; I am : Then fly, — What, from myself i Great reason : Why ? Lest I revenge. What? Myself on myself ? 1 love myself. Wherefore ? for any... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1814 - 520 sider
...fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear? myself? there's none else by: Richard lores Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here...reason : Why? Lest I revenge. What? Myself on myself? 1 love myself. Wherefore? for any good, That I myself have done unto myself? O, no : alas, I rather... | |
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