 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 Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 934 ページ
...I did but dream. 0 coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! The light burns blue — Is it not 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,... | |
 | Anne Joseph Eusèbe Baconnière-Salverte - 1846 - 412 ページ
...and which are omens of some approaching disaster, the merited punishment of crime. " The light* bum blue : it is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. Methought the souk of all that I had murder'd Came to my tent."* But independent of any belief in these... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 ページ
...PEAK. — LOW, SLOW, HARSH, THE VOICE AT TIME* ASPIRATED. Oh, coward conscience, how dost thou affright me ! The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight; Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. DEEP EMOTION. — LOW, QUICK, BROKEN. Farewell, farewell, farewell ! She does not feel, she does not... | |
 | Eusèbe Salverte - 1847 - 352 ページ
...place at midnight, and which are omens of some approaching disaster, the merited punishment of crime. " The lights burn blue : it is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. Methought the souls of all that I had murder'd Came to my tent."* But, independent of any belief in... | |
 | Alfred de Vigny - 1847 - 460 ページ
...THE NIGHT-WATCH. " O coward conscience, bow 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 ? I love myself!" SHAKSPEKE. SCARCELY was the cardinal in his tent, before he dropped, armed and cuirassed,... | |
 | Eusèbe Salverte - 1847 - 348 ページ
...and which are omens of some approaching disaster, the merited punishment of crime. " The lights bnrn blue : it is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. Methonght the souls of all that I had murder'd Came to my tent."* But, independent of any belief in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 588 ページ
...starts out of his dream. - Buckingham's hope of aiding Richmond induced him to take up arms. K. Rich. Give me another horse, — bind up my wounds, —...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 ; —... | |
 | Henry Mandeville - 1850 - 368 ページ
...Not a syllable. Alas ! delusive dream ! Too well I know him. Give me another horse. — Bind up ray wounds. — Have mercy, Jesu ! — Soft ! I did but...stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear? Myself? There's none else by.* — Is there a murderer here ? No. — Yes. — I am. Then fly.— What! from... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 ページ
...I did but dream.— 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. Is there a murderer here ? No;—Yes... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 ページ
...GIVE me another horse, — bind up my wounds ! — Have mercy, Jesu ! — Soft ; I did but dream. 0 coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! The...flesh. What do I fear ? myself ? there 's none else by : Eichard loves Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here ? No ; — yes ; I am : Then fly,... | |
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