 I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal ; For it must seem their guilt. [Exit. Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here ? ha ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's...  Works - Strana 22autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1874Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1861 - 548 str.
...it must seem their guilt. [Exit. — Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? — How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are...The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red. Enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M. My hands are of your colour ; hut I shame To wear a heart so white.... | |
 | English poetry - 1857 - 334 str.
...withal, For it must seem their guilt. [Exit. Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are...The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green — one red. Re-enter LADY MACBETH. Lady. My hands are of your colour ; but I shame To wear a heart... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 710 str.
...withal, For it must seem their guilt. \JExit. Knocking within. MACB. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are...Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green — one red. 205 LIGHT AND SHADE. THIS man, lady,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 752 str.
...it must seem their guilt. [Exit. — Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? — How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are...Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green one red '. * — the ravell'd SLBAVE of care,] "... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1859 - 518 str.
...bleed, 1 '11 gild the laces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt. [Exit. Knoching within, Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is 't with me,...The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green — one red. Re-enter LADY MACBETH. Lady M. My hands are of your colour ; but I shame To wear a heart... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 188 str.
...withal, For it must seem their guilt. [Exit. Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are...your colour; but I shame To wear a heart so white. [Knock.\ I hear a knocking At the south entry: —retire we to our chamber; A little water clears us... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 182 str.
...withal, For it must seem their guilt. [Exit. KnocTcing within. Macb. Whence is that knocking? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are...multitudinous seas incarnadine,* Making the green one red. Re-enter Lady Macbeth. Lady M. My hands are of your colour ; but I shame To wear a heart so... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 str.
...guilt. [Jijcit. Knocking MACB. \Vhcucc is that knocking? How is 't with me, when every noise appal» her command. DOCT. You see, her eyes are open. GENT....is* shut. DOCT. What is it she does now? Look, how — one red. Re-enter LADY MACBETH. LADY M. My hands are of your colour ; but I shame To wear a heart... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 836 str.
...imtliout. MACB. Whence is that knocking? How is 't with me, when every noise appals me? What hands arc ainted do allow, For beauty's pattern to succeeding...despite thy -wrong, My love shall in my verse ever — one red. [SCENE n. Re-enter LADY MACBETH. LADY M. My hands are of your colour ; hut I shame To... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 str.
...without. MACH. Whence is that knocking? How is Ч with me. when every noise appals me? What hands arc here ? Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great...The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green — one red. Re-enter LADY MACBETH. LADY M. My hands are of your colour ; but I shame To wear a heart... | |
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