 | 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 - 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,...Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be hright and jovial 'mong your guests to-night. Mach. So shall I, love ; and so, I pray, he you : Let... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 424 str.
...gain our "place, have sent to peace, E2 Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. Duncan is in his grave;— After life's fitful fever,...domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further! Macb. O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife ! Thou know'st, that Banquo, and his Fleance, live.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 440 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,...sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your guests to-night. Macb. So shall I, love ; and so, I pray, be you : Let your remembrance... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 434 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,...sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your guests to-night. Macb. So shall I, love ; and so, I pray, be you : Let your remembrance... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 476 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,...sleek o'er your rugged looks; Be bright and jovial 'mong your guests to-night. Mucb. So shall I, love ; and so, I pray, bo you : Let your remembrance... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 360 str.
...peace, 1 l.an on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ec«tacy.' Duncan is in his grave ; Mer life's fitful fever, he sleeps well ; Treason has...sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your guests to-night. Macb. So shall I, love ; and so, I pray, be you: Let your remembrance apply... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 560 str.
...we, to gam 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,...Lady M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your nigged looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your guests to-night Macb. So shall I, love ; and so, I pray,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 516 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,...Lady M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your ruggt-d looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your guests to-night.' Macb. So shall I, love; and so, I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 380 str.
...gain our place, have sent to peace, __ Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy.7 Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your guests to-night. Macb. So shall I, love ; and so, I pray, be you : Let your remembrance... | |
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Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison. Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further. 
