 O! coward 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 myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.  The Vale Shakespeare - cxvi ページWilliam Shakespeare 著 - 1903全文表示 - この書籍について
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 324 ページ
...horse, i —bind up my 0 coward 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 ? myself ? there's none else by : Richard loves Richard ; that is, I am I. wounds,— Have mercy, Jesu !—Soft... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1819 - 348 ページ
...I 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 - 1821 - 542 ページ
...horse, — bind up my wounds, — Have mercy, Jesu !— Soft ; I did but dream. — O coward couscience, how dost thou afflict me !— The lights burn blue....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 ;r—... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 518 ページ
...exaggeration of his crimes is truly tragioal. JOHNSON. The lights burn blue 9. — It is now dead midnight l. 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 1 2. 9 The lights burn blue.] So, in Lyly's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 526 ページ
...suppose that the idea of shadows is included in what Richard calls a. frightful dream. M. MASON. " Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. " What do I fear ? &c. " Methought, the souls of all that I had murder'd — " Either the two and twenty intermediate... | |
 | 1822 - 496 ページ
...did but dream. Oh ! coward conscience ! how dost thbu 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 farther reading, and threw... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 442 ページ
...Ghosts vanish. King Richard starts out of his dream. K. Rich. Give me another horse, — bind up ray wounds, — • Have mercy, Jesu! — Soft; I did...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 ; —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 636 ページ
...— Soft; I did but dream. — out of his dream. K. Rich. Give me another horse 3 , — bind up my 0 coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! —...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;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 320 ページ
...horse, 1 —bind up my 0 coward 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 ? myself ? there's none else by : Richard loves Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here ? No ;—Yes... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 332 ページ
...I 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 farther reading, and threw... | |
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