 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - 116 str.
...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 MACBETH. Is •-mother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 str.
...the use of nature i 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 nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Mac. If chance... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 558 str.
...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 nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Mac. If chance... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 412 str.
...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 ; 5 and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Macb.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 924 str.
...once to behold The thing, whereat it trembles by surmise. Sbatspeare, My thought, whose murthering yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in sarmitt. Shakipeare. No sooner did they espy the English turning from them, but they were... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 str.
...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 nothing is, But what is not '*. Ban, Look, how our partner's rapt. Macb.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 str.
...the use of nature ? Present fears Ate '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 nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Miti•li.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 str.
...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 nothing is, 45 But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Macb.... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 424 str.
...Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginmgs: Mv thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smotherM in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partners rapt. Macb. If chance... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 str.
...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 nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Macb. If... | |
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My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise : and nothing is, But what is not. 
