 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, 50 That my keen knife...  Blackwood's Magazine - Strana 3751831Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | British essayists - 1803 - 300 str.
...gall, you murth'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief: come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! Terrible invocation ! Tragedy can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than Shakspeare's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 434 str.
...gall,s you murd'ring ministers. Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief !' Come, thick night, And pall thee" in the dunnest smoke of hell ! F.2] The following is, in my opinion, the sense of this passage : Give him tending ; the news he... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1815 - 748 str.
...peep " in mistake for deep ; and " blanket " for blench tit. 1 correct the whole as follows: " Gome, thick night ; " And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell : " That Heaven ste not the wound my keen knife makes, " Deep through thy dark, nor blench at it to cry " Hold,... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 str.
...ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances [night, You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knifesee not the wound it mako; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the To cry, " Hold ! hold P... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 str.
...ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief. Come, thick night t And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen kuife see not the wound it makes, Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold... | |
 | Richard Cumberland - 1822 - 372 str.
...gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief : come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! Terrible invocation ! Tragedy. can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than Shakspeare's... | |
 | 1823 - 380 str.
...gall, you murth'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief : come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! Terrible invocation! Tragedy can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than Shakspeare's... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 370 str.
...gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief: come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! The part which lady Macbeth fills in the drama has a relative as well as positive importance, and serves... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1828 - 522 str.
...gall, you murth'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief: Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! Terrible invocation! •• Tragedy can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1828 - 520 str.
...gall, you murth'ring miniiten. Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief: Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! Terrible invocation! Tragedy can spenk stronger language, nor could any genius Shakspeare's support... | |
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