 I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder...  Macbeth. King John - Strana 18autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1788Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Leonard Withington - 1836 - 532 str.
...horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings; My...Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise ; and nothing is But what is not. The last thought is most beautifully expressed... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 str.
...horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My...murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single 3 state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look,... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1837 - 690 str.
...my seated heart knock at my ribs Against the use of nature." The dreaded word itself soon comes : " My thought, whose MURDER yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise." To a mind so disposed, temptation is unnecessary. The thing was done. Duncan... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 str.
...horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? ns of terrestrial nature. There is no reason why a mind thus wandering in ecstacy smolher'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Macb. If... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 str.
...image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart 9 knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings :...but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, 1 that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not.* Macb. If chance will have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 568 str.
...horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My...murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single 3 state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 str.
...horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My...murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single 3 state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 str.
...unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears 3 Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose...and nothing is But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner 's rapt ! Macb. If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me, Without my stir. Ban.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 str.
...horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs , Against the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My...But what is not. Ban. Look , how our partner's rapt. Macb. If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me, Without my stir. Ban. Now honours come... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 str.
...horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My...But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Macb. If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me, Without my stir. Ban. New honours come... | |
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