 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 Tragedy of King Richard the Third - Strana 91autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1889 - 170 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Shakespeare - 1907 - 266 str.
...first questioning argument, which follows, effort. . ' 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 ? N0. Yes,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 476 str.
...coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The fights burn blue. — Is it not dead midnight ? Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear ? myself ? there's none else by : 340 Richard loves Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murd'rer here ? No ; — Yes ; I am : Then... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 646 str.
...Cold fearful drops (land on my trembling flefh. What do I fear? myfelf? there's none elfe by : Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer...here ? No; — Yes ; I am : Then fly,— What, from myfelf ? Great reafon: Why? Left I revenge. What? Myfelf upon myfelf? Alack I love myfelf. Wherefore... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 676 str.
...fearful drops ftand on my trembling flem. What do I fear ? my felf ? there's none elfe by : Richard loves Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer...here ? No ; — Yes ; I am : Then fly, — What, from my felf ? Great reafon : Why? Left, I revenge. What ? Myfelf on myfelf ? 1 love myfelf. Wherefore ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1799 - 382 str.
...fearful drops ftand on my trembling flefh. What do I fear ? myfelf ? there's none elfe by : Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer...here ? No ; — Yes ; I am : Then fly, — What, from myfelf > Great reafon : Why ? Left I revenge. What? Myfelf on myfelf ? I love myfelf. Wherefore ? for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 str.
...coward 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 ? 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 568 str.
...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; lam: t Then fly,—What,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 str.
...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 ; I am : Then fly,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 str.
...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 ; I am : Then fly,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 str.
...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 ; I am : Then fly,... | |
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