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" 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; And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast,... "
The Beauties of Modern Literature, in Verse and Prose: To which is Prefixed ... - Страница 477
по Martin MacDermot - 1824 - 484 страници
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Romeo and Juliet ; Timon of Athens ; Julius Caesar ; Macbeth ; Hamlet ; King ...

William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 страници
...New-born Babe, Striding the Blaft, or Heavens Cherubin, hors'd VOL. V. RU?oa Upon the fightlefs Curriers of the Air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every Eye, That Tears ftull drown the Wind. I have no Spur 1 To prick the fides of my Intent, but only Vaulting Ambition,...

Critical Observations on Shakespeare

John Upton - 1748 - 654 страници
...Pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blafl, or heav'n's cherubim hors'd Upon thefightlefs couriers of the air Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye ; That tears Jhall drown the wind. Many other paflages of this kind might be mention'd, which pafs off tolerably...

Hamlet, Prince of Denmark: A Tragedy

William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 страници
...like 3 naked, new-born babe, Striding the blaft, or heaven's cherubim, hors'd Upon the fightlefs * couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, . • That tears (hall drown the wind. — I have no fpur To prick the fides pf my intent, but only Vaulting ambition,...

The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest ..., Том 9

William Shakespeare - 1772 - 364 страници
...uu<l /,'/:;,'„' qf honour. Striding the bluft, or heaven's cherubin horfed (114} Upon the fightlefs couriers of the air, ' ! Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye ; That tears fhall drown the wind. — I have no fpur To prick the fides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition,...

All's well that ends well. Twelfth Night. Winter's tale. Macbeth

William Shakespeare - 1773 - 558 страници
...pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blaft, 7 or heavens cherubin, hors'd Upon the fightlefs couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye -, - Jhoal oflintt :] This is Theobald's emendation, undoubtedly right. The old edition has/fhool,...

The Plays of William Shakespeare in Ten Volumes: With Corrections and ..., Том 4

William Shakespeare - 1778 - 632 страници
...pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blaft, 5 or heavens cherubin, hors'd Upon the fightlefs couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, • 6 That tears fhall drown the wind, — I have no fpur7 To prick the fides of my intent, but only...

Macbeth, from the text of S. Johnson and G. Steevens, revised

William Shakespeare - 1784 - 116 страници
...like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, *or heaven's cherubin, hors''J Upon the sighthless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, 'That tears shall drown the wind- — I have : To prick the sides of my intent, but only | Vaulting ambition, which o'er-leaps itself,...

Macbeth. King John

William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 страници
...taking-off : And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, hors'd Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow...deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind. — I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only 461 Vaulting ambition, which o'erlcaps...

Mary Queen of Scots Vindicated, Том 1

John Whitaker - 1788 - 548 страници
...pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blaft, or heaven's chcrubin, hors'd Upon the fightlefs couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears fhall drown the wind. Nor let this be thought a mere flight of poetical imagination. It is hiftorically...

Mary queen of Scots vindicated. [With] Additions and corrections, Том 1

John Whitaker - 1788 - 554 страници
...pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blaft, or heaven's cherubin, hors'd Upon the fightlefs couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears fhall drown the wind. Nor let this be thought a mere flight of poetical imagination. It is hiftorically...




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