 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 страници
...home. What is that noise ? [A cry within, of women. Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time...would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek ; and my fell1 of hair Would at a dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't : I have supp'd full with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 страници
...; and my fell 1 of hair Would at a dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't. I have supped full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous...me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word.... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 страници
...And beat them backward home. What is that noise ? Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time...start me. Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Mad. She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 страници
...home. What is that noise ? [A cry within, of women. Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. 1 honors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts. Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 страници
...home. What is that noise ? Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. [A cry within, of WomenMacb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time...dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't: 1 have supt full with horrors; Direuess, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me.—Wherefore... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 страници
...women. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears. The time has been, my senses would have cooled To hear a night-shriek; and my fell ' of hair Would...treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't. I have supped full with horrors; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me.—Wherefore... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 568 страници
...and my fell ' of hair Would at a dismal treatise rouse, an<J stir As life were in't. I have supped full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous...me. — Wherefore was that cry? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have died hereafter ; ay fell of hair," my hairy part, my capilititium.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 страници
...home. What is that noise ? [a cry within of women. Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears. The time...would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek ; and my fell a of hair Would, at a dismal treatise, rouse, and stir, As life were in 't : I have supp'd full with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 страници
...home. What is that noise? [A cry within , of Women, Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears. The time...a dismal treatise rouse , and stir , As life were in 't. I have supp'd full with horrors : Bireness , familiar to my slaughterous thoughts , Cannot once... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 406 страници
...home. What is that noise ? [A cry within, of women. Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time...at a dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in 't : I have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once... | |
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I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek ; and my fell of hair * Would at a dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't : I have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar... 
