 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...  Shakespeare: Select Plays: Macbeth - Strana 24autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1878 - 180 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - 116 str.
...gain our place, have sent to peace*, Than on the torture of the mind to lie *In restless ecstacy. — Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever,...Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, i8a Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady. Come on ; gentle my lord,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 str.
...gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. — Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady. Come on; gentle my lord, Sleek o'er your rugged looks ; be bright and jovial Among your guests to-night.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 558 str.
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestick, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further! Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 412 str.
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy.4 Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestick, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 454 str.
...to gain our place, have sent to peace. Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy.2 Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestick, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 442 str.
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy.2 Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestick, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 434 str.
...to gain our place, have sent to peace,5 Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy,6 Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further! Lady M, Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be hright and jovial 'mong your guests... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 428 str.
...gain our place, have sent to peace,* Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. 6 Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestick, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further! Lady M. Come on; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 str.
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestick, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! /.."/.v M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 380 str.
...on the tortnre of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. Dnncan is in his grave; After life's fitfnl fever, he sleeps well; Treason has done his 'worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestick, foreign levy, .nothing, Can tonch him fnrther ! Lttd'y M. Come on ; Gentle my Lord, sleek... | |
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