| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 páginas
...falls in height of all his pride. [The Ghosts vanish. King Richard starts out of Ms dream. K. Rich. Give me another horse, — bind up my .wounds,— Have mercy, Jesu ! — Soft ; I did but dream. — 3°O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue. — It is now dead... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 páginas
...in height of all his pride. 15 [The Gnosts vanish, [AT. Ricliard starts out of his dream. K, Rich. ) h ) h ) — '.'0 O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue. — Is it not dead... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 páginas
...in height of all his pride. 15 [The Ghosts vanish. [AT. Richard »tarts out of his dream. K. Rich. Give me another horse, bind up my wounds, Have mercy, Jesu ! — Soft ; I did but dream. — -'О О coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue. — Is it not dead... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 424 páginas
...couch, and before he has shaken oil' the terrors of his dream, cries out — Give me another hoise ! — bind up my wounds ! — Have mercy, Jesu !• — Soft, I did but dream— O coward conscience — &c. But 1 may conclude my subject ; every reader can go on with the soliloquy, and no words of... | |
| Encyclopaedia Perthensis - 1807 - 802 páginas
...unfwept, There pinch the maids as bht? as bilberry. Sbak. O coward confcience ! how doft thou afflidt me? The lights burn blue.-~ Is it not dead midnight ? Cold fearful drops (land on my trembling fle(h. Shakcfpcarc, Why does one climate, and one foil endue The blufliing poppy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 384 páginas
...pride. [ The Ghosts vanish. K. Rtc H. starts out of his dream. K. Rich. Give me another horse,6— ^bind up my wounds, — Have mercy, Jesu ! — Soft...conscience, how dost thou afflict me! — The lights burn blue.7 — It is now dead midnight.s Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do 1 fear?... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 348 páginas
...speech: " Give me another horse — Bind up mj wounds! Have mercy, Jesu— Soft! I did but dream. Oh ! coward conscience ! how dost thou afflict me ! The...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... | |
| 1808 - 578 páginas
...mercy, Jesus ! soft; I did but dream, О coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! The lights bum blue! Is it not dead midnight? Cold, fearful drops hang on my trembling flesh." Act V. Scent S. THIS exclamation of Richard furnished the painter with the subject of the present picture.... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 348 páginas
...Bind up my wounds! Have mercy, Jesu— Soft! I did but dream. Oh ! coward conscience ! how dost thon 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 380 páginas
...bind up my [ The Ghosts vanish. K. RIcH. starts out of his dream. wounds,— Have mercy, Jesu!—Soft; I did but dream— O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me I—- The lights burn blue. 7 —It is now dead midnight. * Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling... | |
| |