 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 412 str.
...speed of him ; Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message. Lady M. Give him tending, He brings great news. The raven...battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal6 thoughts, unsex me here; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 442 str.
...fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts,6 unsex me here; And fill me, from the crown to the...thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse;7 That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 454 str.
...fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts,8 unsex me here; And fill me, from the crown to the...thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse;7 That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 str.
...had the speed of him ; Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message. He brings great news. The raven himself is hoarse...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 476 str.
...speed of him ; Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message. Lady M. Give him tending, He brings great news. The raven...battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal J thonghts, uusex me here; And nil me, from the crown to the toe, to p. fa II Of direst cruelty! make... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 364 str.
...news. The raven himself is hoarse, \_Exit Attendant. That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under nay battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on...top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up th' access and passage to remorse ; That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 476 str.
...speed of him ; Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message. Lady M. Give him tending," He brings great news. The raven...That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlemelits. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here; And fill me, from... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 942 str.
...scarcely more Than would make up his message. Lady M. Give him tending, He brings great news.— TLc raven himself is. hoarse, [Exit Attendant. That croaks...my battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend en mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top*full Of direst cruelty... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 362 str.
...speed of him ; Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up h^s message. Lady M. Give him tending, He brings great news. The raven...battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal 5 thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 448 str.
...; Who, almost dead fur breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message. Lady M. Give hiffi tending, He brings great news. The raven himself is...entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, come, yon spirits That (end on mortal3 thoughts, unsex me here; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full... | |
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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 th... 
