 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...  Shakespeare: Select Plays: Macbeth - Strana 5autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1878 - 180 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 str.
...And pall thee in the dunneft Smoak of Hell, That my keen Knife fee not the wound it makes, Nor Heav'n peep through the Blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold. Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, r by the all hail hereafter, Thy Letters hive" tranfported me beyond This ignorant... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 492 str.
...And pall theein thedunneft fmoakof hell, That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes ; Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold,...hold !— — Enter Macbeth. Great Glamis ! worthy Cazvdor ! [Embracing him. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy letters have tranfported... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 478 str.
...pall thee in the dunneft fmoke of hell, That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes ; Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold ! Enter Macbeth. Great Glamis ! worthy Caxvdor ! [Embraring bint. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy letters have tranfported... | |
 | 1762 - 414 str.
...he thus exprefles himfelf: • " Come thick night " And veil thee, in die dunneft fpoke of hell, " Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, " To cry, hold, hold. That 2 That the words dunneft, and blanket, which are fo common in vulgar mouths, deftroy, in fome... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 360 str.
...pall thee in the dunneft fmoke of hell, That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes ; Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Thy letters have tranfported me beyond This ign'rant... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 str.
...night ! And pall thee in the dunneft fmoak of hell, That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To...hold ! Enter Macbeth. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! . r [Embracing him, Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter I Thy letters have tranfported me... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 364 str.
...night! And pall thee iu the dunneft fmoke of hell, That iny keen knife fee not the wound it makes ; Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To...hold ! Enter MACBETH. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! [Embracing him. Greater than both, by the all-hail hei eafter ! Thy letters have tranfported me beyond... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 514 str.
...And pall-thee in the dunnelt fmoak of hell, That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes; Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold ! Enter Macbeth.. Great Glarnis ! worthy Cantidor ! [Embracing lint* Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Thy, letters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 str.
...peep through the blanket of the dark, loci)', Hold, hold! GreatGlamis! worthy Cawdor I Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Thy...letters have transported me beyond This ignorant present time, and I feel now The future in tl>e instant. Mac. My dearest love, 380 Duncan comes here to-night.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 694 str.
...- Hamlet! — And ftood within the blank of his difpleafure for my free fpeech ! Othello, Blanket. Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark to cry, hold, hold !— Math — I'll tofs the rogue in a blanket . i Henry rv — my loins . . Lar tibfpbau. And does... | |
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