 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 558 страници
...to betray us In deepest consequence. — Cousins, a word, I pray you. Mac. Two truths are told, 10 This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill; cannot...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 страници
...trusted home. Might yet enkindle you unto the crown, Besides the thane of Cawdor. But 'tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments...? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 страници
...trusted home, Might yet enkindle you into the crown, Besides the thane of Cawdor. But 'tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments...my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Ate 'less' than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 424 страници
...upon our pity as well as upon our horror, when he puts the following question to his cou. science — Why do I yield to that suggestion, Whose horrid image...seated heart knock at my ribs Against the use of nature ? Now let us turn to Richard, in whose cruel heart no such remorse finds place : he needs no tempter... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 страници
...trusted home, Might yet enkindle you unto the crown, Besides the thane of Cawdor. But, 'tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments...? 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 страници
...trusted home, Mi^ht yet enkindle you unto the crown, Besides the thane of Cawdor. But, 'tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments...? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function... | |
 | 1809 - 592 страници
...by the idea of a crime in the mind of Macbeth. He could not thus regard vice, without abhorring it. Why do I yield to that suggestion, Whose horrid image...> Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yel is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function... | |
 | 1809 - 594 страници
...by the idea of a crime in the mind of Macbeth. He could not thus regard vice, without abhorring it. Why do I yield to that suggestion, Whose horrid image...' Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : Mlr thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function... | |
 | Frederick Nolan - 1810 - 396 страници
...accomplishment of what they promised; MACB. This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill; cannot be good;— If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid...? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder is fantastical Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 338 страници
...; cannot be good. If ill, "Why hath it giv'n me the earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I'm Thane of Cawdor. If good, why do I yield to that suggestion,...heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? There is an obscurity and stiffness in part of these soliloquies, which I wish could be charged entirely... | |
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This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make... 
