Nor know I whether
What am I, who, or where. --_Busiris_.

I was I know not what, and am I know not how.
--_Gloriana_.
]

[Footnote 2: To understand sufficiently the beauty of this passage, it
will be necessary that we comprehend every man to contain two selfs. I
shall not attempt to prove this from philosophy, which the poets make
so plainly evident.

One runs away from the other:

----Let me demand your majesty,
Why fly you from yourself? --_Duke of Guise_.

In a second, one self is a guardian to the other:

Leave me the care of me. --_Conquest of Granada_.

Again:

Myself am to myself less near. --_Ibid_.

In the same, the first self is proud of the second:

I myself am proud of me. --_State of Innocence_.

In a third, distrustful of him: