Macbeth. King JohnPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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... deed ; then , as his host , Who should against his murderer shut the door , 450 Not bear the knife myself . Besides , this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek , hath been So clear in his great office , that his virtues Will plead ...
... deed ; then , as his host , Who should against his murderer shut the door , 450 Not bear the knife myself . Besides , this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek , hath been So clear in his great office , that his virtues Will plead ...
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... deeds too cold breath gives . [ A Bell rings . I go , and it is done ; the bell invites me . Hear it not , Duncan ; for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven , or to hell . 70 [ Exit . SCENE SCENE II . Enter Lady MACBETH . Lady ...
... deeds too cold breath gives . [ A Bell rings . I go , and it is done ; the bell invites me . Hear it not , Duncan ; for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven , or to hell . 70 [ Exit . SCENE SCENE II . Enter Lady MACBETH . Lady ...
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... deed , Confounds us : Hark ! laid their daggers ready , He could not miss them . - Had he not resembled My father as he slept , I had don't . My husband ? Enter MACBETH . Mac . I have done the deed : -Didst thou not hear a noise ? Lady ...
... deed , Confounds us : Hark ! laid their daggers ready , He could not miss them . - Had he not resembled My father as he slept , I had don't . My husband ? Enter MACBETH . Mac . I have done the deed : -Didst thou not hear a noise ? Lady ...
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... deeds must not be thought After these ways ; so , it will make us mad . 110 Mac . Methought , I heard a voice cry , Sleep no more ! Macbeth does murder sleep , the innocent sleep ; Sleep , that knits up the ravell'd sleave of care , The ...
... deeds must not be thought After these ways ; so , it will make us mad . 110 Mac . Methought , I heard a voice cry , Sleep no more ! Macbeth does murder sleep , the innocent sleep ; Sleep , that knits up the ravell'd sleave of care , The ...
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... deed : How easy is it then ? Your constancy Hath left you unattended . - Hark ! more knocking : Get on your night - gown , lest occasion call us , And shew us to be watchers : -Be not lost So poorly in your thoughts , [ Knock . 151 Mac ...
... deed : How easy is it then ? Your constancy Hath left you unattended . - Hark ! more knocking : Get on your night - gown , lest occasion call us , And shew us to be watchers : -Be not lost So poorly in your thoughts , [ Knock . 151 Mac ...
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ancient Angiers arms Arth Arthur Aust Banquo Beaumont and Fletcher Ben Jonson Blanch blood breath calf's-skin Const Constance curse Cymbeline Dauphin dead death deed devil doth Duncan edition England Enter MACBETH Exeunt eyes Faery Queen father Faulc FAULCONBRIDGE fear Fleance folio France give grief hand hast hath hear heart heaven Hecate HENLEY Henry VI Holinshed Honest Whore honour Hubert JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Henry King John Lady Lewis look lord Macd Macduff majesty Malcolm MALONE means Melun murder night noble o'er old copy Pand passage peace Pemb perfect spy Phil Philip play Pope prince Queen Richard Rosse SCENE Scotland seems sense Shakspere Shakspere's shalt shew signifies sleep soul speak spirits STEEVENS thane thane of Cawdor thee Theobald There's thine things thou art thought tongue unto WARBURTON Witch word
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Страница 22 - It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way : thou wouldst be great ; Art not without ambition ; but without The illness should attend it : what thou wouldst highly, That wouldst thou holily ; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win : thou'dst have, great Glamis, That which cries " Thus thou must do, if thou have it ; And that which rather thou dost fear to do Than wishest should be undone.
Страница 63 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Страница 99 - And be these juggling fiends no more believ'd That palter with us in a double sense, That keep the word of promise to our ear, And break it to our hope. I'll not fight with thee. Macd. Then yield thee, coward, And live to be the show and gaze o
Страница 27 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Страница 60 - I am in blood Stept in so far, that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er. Strange things I have in head, that will to hand, Which must be acted, ere they may be scann'd.
Страница 51 - But let the frame of things disjoint, both the worlds suffer, Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly: better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. 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.
Страница 27 - We'd jump the life to come. But in these cases We still have judgment here ; that we but teach Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return To plague the inventor ; this even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips.
Страница 18 - 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 yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not.
Страница 23 - Than wishest should be undone.' Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear ; And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round, Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal.
Страница 66 - I conjure you, by that which you profess, (Howe'er you come to know it,) answer me : Though you untie the winds, and let them fight Against the churches ; though the yesty waves Confound and swallow navigation up; Though bladed corn be lodg'd, and trees blown down; Though castles topple on their warders...