 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.  Shakespeare's The Winter's Tale - Página 167por William Shakespeare, Henry Norman 1814-1886 Hudson - 1872 - 218 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 588 páginas
...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...from myself ? Great reason ; Why ? Lest I revenge. What ? Myself on myself ? I love myself. Wherefore ? For any good That I myself have done unto myself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 páginas
...The lights burn blue. — It is now dead midniffht. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear ? myself? there's none else by : Richard...from myself? Great reason : Why ? Lest I revenge. What ? Myself on myself? I love myself. Wherefore ? for any good, That I myself have done unto myself?... | |
 | BIBLIOTHEQUE ANGLO-FRANCAISE - 1836 - 648 páginas
...! 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...Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here ? No 1—Yes ; I am : Then fly,—What, from myself? Great reason : Why ? Lest I revenge,—What? Myself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 646 páginas
...The lights burn blue.— It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling ll<--d. What do I fear ? myself? there's none else by : Richard loves Richard ; that ¡я, I am I.* Ь (here a murderer here ? No ; — Yes ; I am : Then fly,— What, from myself? Great... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 páginas
...< 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...am : Then fly,— What, from myself? Great reason Lest I revenge. What? Myself on myself? 1 love myself. Wherefore? for any good, That I mvself have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 592 páginas
...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...from myself ? Great reason ; Why ? Lest I revenge. What ? Myself on myself ? I love myself. Wherefore ? For any good That I myself have done unto myself?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 592 páginas
...!— 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...Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here ? No;—Yes ; I am. Then fly,—What, from myself ? Great reason Lest I revenge. What ? Myself on myself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 564 páginas
...!— 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; I did but dream.— Is there a murderer here ? No ;—Yea ; I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 320 páginas
...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...from myself ? Great reason : why ? Lest I revenge. What ? myself on myself ? Alack ! I love myself. Wherefore ? for any good, That I myself have done... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 628 páginas
...The lights burn blue. — It is now dead midnight1. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear ? myself? there's none else by : Richard...What, from myself? Great reason: why? Lest I revenge. What ! Myself upon myself? Alack ! I love myself. Wherefore ? for any good, That I myself have done... | |
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