 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 456 страници
...[Exit. Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is 't with me, when every noise appals me I What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 576 страници
...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 ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,1... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 606 страници
...guilt. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? [Exit. Knocking tcithin. 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 ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 страници
...[Exit.] [Knocking within.] Macb. Whence is that knocking! [Starting.] 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 ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 744 страници
...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 ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 страници
...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 ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No: this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardme,*... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 страници
...i,'.; wi&in.] Macb. Whence is that knocking! [Starting.] How is't with me, when every noise appals me 1 What hands are here"! — ha! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand1 No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,... | |
 | David Thomas - 684 страници
...innocent sleep ; • • * • Macbeth shall sleep no more • • * 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 ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 страници
...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 ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,1... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 550 страници
...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 ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand 'i No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas iucarnardine,*... | |
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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... 
