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... The Tatler - Seite 3231822Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Mrs. Griffith (Elizabeth), Elizabeth Griffith - 1775 - 626 Seiten
...up my wounds — Have mercy, Jefu Sof:, I did but dream. 0 coward conscience, how doft thou affliit me ? The lights burn blue — is it not dead midnight ? Cold fearful drops (land on toy trembling fielh — What ! do I fear myfelf- there's none elfe by. . . . My confcience... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 476 Seiten
...Jesu!— Soft 5 I did but dream — 0 coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me ! — The fights burn blue. — Is it not dead midnight ? Cold fearful...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... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 Seiten
...wounds, Have mercy, Jefu ! — Soft ; I did but dream. — 0 coward confcience, how doft thou afflift me !— . The lights burn blue. — Is it not dead midnight ? Cold fearful drops (land on my trembling flem. What do I fear ? myfelf ? there's none elfe by : Richard loves Richard... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1791 - 724 Seiten
...up my wounds, Have mercy, Jefu ! — Soft ; I did but dream. — O coward confidence, how doft thou afflict me !— The lights burn blue. — Is it not dead midnight? Cold fearful drops (land on my trembling flefh. What do I fear ? myfelf ? there's none elfe by : Richard loves Richard-,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1795 - 376 Seiten
...up my wounds. Have mercy, Jefu — Soft, I did but dream. 0 coward Confcience! how doft thou afflift me?' The lights burn blue is it not dead midnight? Cold fearful drops fland on my trembling fiefh. What ? do 1 fear myfelf ? there's none elfe by ; Richard loves Richard... | |
| Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 Seiten
...wounds—» Have mercy, Jcfu !— Soft, I did but dream". О coward conscience, how doft thou afflift me I The lights burn blue — is it not dead midnight ? Cold fearful drops ßand on my trembling fleib. What do I fear ? myfelf ? there 's none elfe by. Canfciencc. Confcience... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1798 - 458 Seiten
...my wounds—- Have mercy, Jefu ! — Soft ; I did but dream. • 0 coward conscience, how doft thou afflict me ! — The lights burn blue. — Is it not dead midnight ? Cold fearful drops fland on my trembling flefb. What do I fear ? mytelf ? there's none elfe by : Richard loves Richard... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 Seiten
...dream. — 0 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 ; —... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1803 - 572 Seiten
...not tleaii midnighi ? Cnld fearful drops st.r.ul on my trembl rg flesit : What do I lear i m1setf! &c." A scene written with so great strength of imagination indisposed me from further reading, and threw n:e into a deep contemplation. I began to reflect upon the different ends... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 568 Seiten
...did but dream.— 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;... | |
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