MacbethClarendon Press, 1869 - Počet stran: 180 |
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Strana viii
... heart and fill'd with swelling wine , I'll come in midst of all thy pride and mirth , Invisible to all men but thyself . ' This supports the inference that Macbeth was in 1611 a new play , and fresh in the recollection of the audience ...
... heart and fill'd with swelling wine , I'll come in midst of all thy pride and mirth , Invisible to all men but thyself . ' This supports the inference that Macbeth was in 1611 a new play , and fresh in the recollection of the audience ...
Strana xxxiii
... heart , supposing hee might doe what hee would , without any feare to be punished for the same , for by the one prophesie he beleeued it was vnpossible for any man to vanquish him , and by the other vnpossible to slea him . ' This vaine ...
... heart , supposing hee might doe what hee would , without any feare to be punished for the same , for by the one prophesie he beleeued it was vnpossible for any man to vanquish him , and by the other vnpossible to slea him . ' This vaine ...
Strana 8
... heart knock at my ribs , Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought , whose murder yet is but fantastical , Shakes so my single state of man that function Is smother'd in surmise , and ...
... heart knock at my ribs , Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought , whose murder yet is but fantastical , Shakes so my single state of man that function Is smother'd in surmise , and ...
Strana 9
... hearts each to other . Banquo . Very gladly . Macbeth . Till then , enough . Come , friends . SCENE IV . Forres . The palace . 150 [ Exeunt . Flourish . Enter DUNCAN , MALCOLM , DONALBAIN , Lennox , and Attendants . Duncan . Is ...
... hearts each to other . Banquo . Very gladly . Macbeth . Till then , enough . Come , friends . SCENE IV . Forres . The palace . 150 [ Exeunt . Flourish . Enter DUNCAN , MALCOLM , DONALBAIN , Lennox , and Attendants . Duncan . Is ...
Strana 10
... heart . Banquo . The harvest is your own . Duncan . There if I grow , My plenteous joys , Wanton in fulness , seek to hide themselves In drops of sorrow . Sons , kinsmen , thanes , And you whose places are the nearest , know We will ...
... heart . Banquo . The harvest is your own . Duncan . There if I grow , My plenteous joys , Wanton in fulness , seek to hide themselves In drops of sorrow . Sons , kinsmen , thanes , And you whose places are the nearest , know We will ...
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adjective Anglo-Saxon Antony and Cleopatra Banquo blood called castle Compare Antony Compare King Lear Compare Richard Compare The Merchant conjectured Coriolanus Cotgrave Cymbeline death deed derived Dict Donalbain Duncan Dunsinane Dyce emendation England enimies Enter MACBETH Exeunt Fairfax's Tasso fear Fleance French gives Hamlet hand Hanmer hath haue heaven Hecate Henry Holinshed honour Johnson Julius Cæsar King John King Lear Knocking Lady Macbeth Lady Macduff Lennox lord Malcolm Malone means Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice metaphor Midsummer Night's Dream murder nature noble Othello passage play Pope read quotes Romeo and Juliet Ross sayde scene Scotland Second Witch sense Shakespeare Sidney Walker Siward slain sleep speak spelt Steevens Tempest thane of Cawdor thee theyr things thou thought Timon of Athens Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night verb vnto vpon weird sisters wife Winter's Tale word ΙΟ
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Strana 12 - Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear, And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal.
Strana 96 - In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil ? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it and approve it with a text...
Strana 111 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased : The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life ; which in their seeds, And weak beginnings lie intreasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Strana 6 - My noble partner You greet with present grace, and great prediction Of noble having, and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal ; to me you speak not ; If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, (1) A man forbid, — one under a curse, accursed.
Strana 89 - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there, And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Strana 34 - We have scotch'd ° the snake, not kill'd it : She'll close and be herself, whilst our poor malice Remains in danger of her former tooth. But let the frame of things disjoint,° both the worlds ° suffer, Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly : better be with the dead,° Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, 20 Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.
Strana 12 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood; Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose...
Strana 11 - It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way: thou wouldst be great; Art not without ambition, but without The illness should attend it: what thou wouldst highly, That wouldst thou holily; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win : thou'ldst have, great Glamis, That which cries 'Thus thou must do, if thou have it'; And that which rather thou dost fear to do 22 Than wishest should be undone.
Strana 13 - The effect and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry ' Hold, hold !
Strana 19 - Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it. Whiles I threat, he lives: Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives.