 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 588 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; I am. Then fly,—What, from myself ? Great reason ; Why ? Lest I revenge. What? Myself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 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 ; I am. Then fly,—What, from myself ? Great reason ; Why ? Lest I revenge. What? Myself... | |
 | Harrow school - 1865 - 374 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... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 sider
...fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear ? myself ? there 's none else by : Eichard loves Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer...reason : why ? Lest I revenge. What ? Myself on myself ? 1 love myself. Wherefore ? for any good, That I myself have done unto myself '? Oh no : alas, I rather... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 578 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; I am: Then fly,—'What, from myself? Great reason: Why? Lest I revenge. What? Myself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 596 sider
...conscience, how dost thou alHict me I—- The lights burn blue. — It is now (lend midnight. Cold (earful e being not known, not mustcr'd reasoi "Why? Lest I revenue. What? Myself on myself? 1 love myself. Wherefore? for any good, That I... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 476 sider
...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...myself? Great reason : why? Lest I revenge. What! Myself upon myself ? Alack ! I love myself. Wherefore ? for any good, That I myself have done unto myself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 sider
...now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do 1 fear? myself? there 's e my rest ; So many hours must I contemplate ; So many hours must I sport myself; upon myself? 1 love myself. Wherefore : for any good That I myself have done unto myself? 0 no : alas,... | |
 | 1856 - 518 sider
...coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. — What do I fear ? Myself ? There's none else by : Richard...reason ; why ? Lest I revenge. What ! Myself on myself ? 1 love myself ? Wherefore? For any good That I myself have done unto myself? Oh, no, alas ! I rather... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 710 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... | |
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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. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes; I am: Then fly: what! from myself? Great reason why; Lest I revenge. What! myself upon... 
