 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1837 - 690 страници
...had not said a word about the means. He instantly supplies them : " Why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my...heart knock at my ribs Against the use of nature." The dreaded word itself soon comes : " My thought, whose MURDER yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1837 - 400 страници
...Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor — If good, why do I yield to that suggestion, AV hose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated...heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? It will be said, that the same " horrid suggestion" presents itself spontaneously to her, on the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 страници
...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 my...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 страници
...unfix my hair, And make my seated heart 9 knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose...but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, 1 that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not.* Macb. If chance will have... | |
 | Thomas Peregrine Courtenay - 1840 - 354 страници
...unfix my hair, And make my sealed heart knock at my ribs Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose...smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not." The idea of the murder, we see, came into Macbeth's head before he was urged to it by his wife.* His... | |
 | James Augustus St. John - 1842 - 446 страници
...of Cawdor he was perplexed with scruples. He does not say, — " Why do I yield to that suggestion, Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present facts Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought whose murder's yet but phantasy, Shakes so my single... | |
 | Alexander Dyce - 1843 - 350 страници
...barbarous and impertinent addition of a transcriber or printer. Compare the following passages ; " My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes...smother'd in surmise, and nothing is, But what is not." Macbeth, act i. sc. 3. (In the passage just cited both Mr. Collier and Mr. Knight leave the word "... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 страници
...success, Commencing in a truth ? 1 am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 страници
...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 my...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 страници
...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 my...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... | |
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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... 
