 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 612 pągines
...Have mercy, Jesu ! — Sofi ! I did but dream. — 0 coward conscience, how dost thou afflict mo ! — The lights burn blue. — It is now dead midnight....from myself? Great reason why, — Lest I revenge myself upon myself.(107) Alack, I love myself. Wherefore ? for any good That I myself have done unto... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 688 pągines
...dream. 0 coward conscience, how dost thou affli6l me! The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. 180 Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What...am: Then fly. What, from myself ? Great reason why: 185 Lest I revenge. What, myself upon myself? Alack, I love myself. Wherefore ? for any good That I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 496 pągines
...Give me another horse, — bind up my wounds,— Have mercy, Jesu! — Soft ! I did but dream. — • 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 ; —... | |
 | John Abraham Heraud - 1865 - 548 pągines
...curious example, however, of this interrogative style occurs in Richard the Third, act v. sc. 3 : E " Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What...Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here ? 2fo ; yes ; I am ; Then fly— What, from myself ? Great reason : why ? Lest I revenge. What ! Myself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 382 pągines
...Give me another horse, — bind up my wounds, — Have mercy, Jesu ! — Soft ; I did but dream. O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! The...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 ?... | |
 | Hannah Arendt - 1981 - 546 pągines
...but at war with itself? Precisely the dialogue we overhear when Shakespeare's Richard III is alone: What do I fear? Myself? There's none else by: Richard...Is there a murderer here? No. Yes, I am: Then fly: whatl from myself? Great reason why: Lest I revenge. Whatl myself upon myself? Alackl I love myself.... | |
 | Wolfgang Clemen - 1987 - 232 pągines
...wounds! Have mercy, Jesu! — Soft, I did but dream. O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me! 180 The lights burn blue; it is now dead midnight. Cold...There's none else by; Richard loves Richard, that is, I and I. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes, I am! 185 Then fly. What, from myself? Great reason why,... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 pągines
...mercy, Jesu! Soft! I did but dream. 0 coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me! The lights turn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops...myself? Great reason: why? Lest I revenge. What? myself upon myself? Oh no: alas! I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself. 1 am a villain.... | |
 | Michael Mooney - 1990 - 260 pągines
...dream. O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me! The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. 48 Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What...Richard loves Richard: that is, I am I. Is there a murtherer here? No. Yes, I am: Then fly. What, from myself? Great reason why— Lest I revenge. What,... | |
 | Wolfgang Iser - 1993 - 254 pągines
...clear at the end of the play, when he awakens from his dream prior to the decisive battle of Bosworth: What do I fear? Myself? There's none else by; Richard...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? 0 no,... | |
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Give me another horse! bind up my wounds! Have mercy, Jesu! Soft! 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... 
