 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 412 str.
...appals me ? What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,5 Making the green — one red. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. lady M.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 442 str.
...appals me ? What hands are here? Ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,1 Making the green — one red. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 454 str.
...appals me ? What hands are here? Ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,1 Making the green — one red. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 380 str.
...appals me ? "What hands are here ? Ha ! they plnck ont mine eyes! "Will all great Neptnne's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather Re- enter Latly MACBETH. Lady M. My hands are of ytrar colo-.tr ; bnt I shame To wear a heart so white.... | |
 | Encyclopaedia Perthensis - 1806 - 774 str.
...adj. [from mu/tftuae.] ц. Hiving the appearance of à multitudesWill all great Neptune's ocean waih this blood . Clean from my hand ? No, this my hand will , ' ' rather Thy in:t!tii4.i¡mys fea incarnardine, Making the green one red. Shok. Macbeth. 9. Manifold- — At... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 str.
...guilt. [Exit. Knoching within. Macb. Whence-ia that knocking ? Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green — one red. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M. My... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 str.
...appals me ? What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green — one red. Re -enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 str.
...appalls me ? What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green— one red. Enter LADY MACBETH. Lady. My hands... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 424 str.
...No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green—one red. eyes! Enter LADY MACBETH. Lady. My hands are of your colour; but I shame To wear a heart so white.—[Knoch.]—I hear a knock'irig At the south entry:—retire we to... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 str.
...appalls me? What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green — one red. Enter LADY MACBETH. Lady. My hands... | |
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What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red. 
