| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 страници
...Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry? Seg. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 страници
...dead.] We must suppose, that Seyton has gone to what we now call " the wing " of the stage to inquire. Macb. She should have died hereafter : There would...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 страници
...dead.] We must suppose, that Seyton has gone to what we now call "the wing" of the stage to inquire. Macb. She should have died hereafter : There would...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
| 1849 - 606 страници
...apartments, he asks — " Wherefore was that cry ? " Seyton. — The queen, my lord, is dead. " Macbeth. — She should have died hereafter ; There would have...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
| Joseph Hunter - 1845 - 428 страници
...that part of India signifies an alligator. vs SEYTON. — The Queen, my lord, is dead. MACBETH.— She should have died hereafter ; There would have...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
| Joseph Hunter - 1845 - 390 страници
...that part of India signifies an alligator. V. 5. SEYTON.—The Queen, my lord, is dead. MACBETH.—She should have died hereafter ; There would have been...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 456 страници
...night-shriek ; and my fell of hair2 Would at a dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in 't : I have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 574 страници
...; and my fell ' of hair Would at a d1smal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't. I have supped full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous...time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-unorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; l And... | |
| 1849 - 588 страници
...apartments, lie asks — " Wherefore was that cry ? " Seytnn. — The queen, my lord, is dead. " Macbeth. — olled Above the cities of a world gone by ! Sand hath...! High hearts and brave are gathered to thy breast walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 576 страници
...and stir As life were in't. I have supped full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; 1 And all our yesterdays have... | |
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