 | George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates - 1873 - 586 էջ
...night, And pall thee in the dimmest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, And Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark To cry, Hold, Hold!" It is magnificent, and it is true, in the higher and grander sense ; but is it, as a fact, what a scheming,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 էջ
...nature's mifchief. Come, thick night! And pall thee in the dunneft fmoak of hell, That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, .. To cry, Hold, hold! Enter Macbeth. Great Glamh ! worthy Cavodor ! . ' [Embracing A/OT. Greater than both, by the all-hail... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 558 էջ
...Where-ever in your fightlefs fubftances 7 And pall thee in the dunneft fmoke of hell! That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, 1 To cry, bold, bold! 6 You wait on nature's mifchief!—Come, thick night, Enter cannot be doubted... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 էջ
...You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night; And pall tliee in the dunnest smoke of liell! Tliat my keen knife see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Gawdorl Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Thy letters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 586 էջ
...do hate the light." MALOM. And And pall thee 7 in the dunneft fmoke of hell! That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark *, To ^ And pall /*«—J ie wrap thyfelf in a fall. WAKBDITON. A fall is a robe of ftate. So, in Miitun's... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 694 էջ
...your counlel, my lord fhould to the heavens be contrary, oppofe againft their wills - Ibid.\ < — Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, to cry, hold, hold Macbeth. ^ — Thou leert, the heavens, as troubled with man's aft, threaten his bloody (läge líid.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1791 - 702 էջ
...'Tis your counlel, my lordjhould to the heavens be contraty, oppofe againft thci wills - - - loin — Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, to cry, hold, hold Macbeth — Thoii leeft, the heavens, as troubled with man's act, threaten his bloody ftage — Guaid... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 646 էջ
...prefent inftance, (as Mr. Douce obferves to me,) may fimply mean—to -wrap, to iieveß. STEEVENS. Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark,* To cry, Hold, hold! 9 Great Glamis! worthy Cavvdor ! * " Through Goddes myght, and his Ityfe, " There the gyaunte loft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 592 էջ
...nature's mifchief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunned fmoke of hell! That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, bold!—Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 442 էջ
...nature's mifchief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunneft fmoke of hell ! That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glami?! worthy Enter MACBETH. [Exit MeJJengcr. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter... | |
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Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell I That my keen knife see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold .'" The learned lexicographer first finds fault with the word dun, because 
