The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson and G. Steevens, revised and augmented by I. Reed, with a glossarial index, Հատոր 7 |
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... thou been , sister ? 2 Witch . Killing swine . 3 Witch . Sister , where thou ? ] Thus the old copy ; yet I can- not help supposing that these three speeches , collectively taken , were meant to form one verse , as follows : 1 Witch ...
... thou been , sister ? 2 Witch . Killing swine . 3 Witch . Sister , where thou ? ] Thus the old copy ; yet I can- not help supposing that these three speeches , collectively taken , were meant to form one verse , as follows : 1 Witch ...
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... Thou shalt get kings , though thou be none : could not be so extravagant as to ask such a question : but it is used for supernatural , spiritual . Warburton . By fantastical , he means creatures of fantasy or imagination < the question ...
... Thou shalt get kings , though thou be none : could not be so extravagant as to ask such a question : but it is used for supernatural , spiritual . Warburton . By fantastical , he means creatures of fantasy or imagination < the question ...
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... Thou art so far before , That swiftest wing of recompense is slow To overtake thee . ' Would thou hadst less deserv'd ; That the proportion both of thanks and payment Might have been mine ! only I have left to say , More is thy due than ...
... Thou art so far before , That swiftest wing of recompense is slow To overtake thee . ' Would thou hadst less deserv'd ; That the proportion both of thanks and payment Might have been mine ! only I have left to say , More is thy due than ...
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... thou art , and Cawdor ; and shalt be What thou art promis'd : -Yet do I fear thy nature ; It is too full o ' the milk of human kindness , To catch the nearest way : Thou would'st be great ; Art not without ambition ; but without The ...
... thou art , and Cawdor ; and shalt be What thou art promis'd : -Yet do I fear thy nature ; It is too full o ' the milk of human kindness , To catch the nearest way : Thou would'st be great ; Art not without ambition ; but without The ...
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... thou must do , if thou have it ; And that which rather thou dost fear to do , * Than wishest should be undone . Hie thee hither , That I may pour my spirits in thine ear ; 5 And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes ...
... thou must do , if thou have it ; And that which rather thou dost fear to do , * Than wishest should be undone . Hie thee hither , That I may pour my spirits in thine ear ; 5 And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes ...
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ancient Arthur Banquo Bast Bastard believe Ben Jonson blood breath called castle Cawdor Const Coriolanus crown Cymbeline death deed doth Duncan edit emendation England Enter Exeunt expression eyes father Faulconbridge fear Fleance folio France give hand hast hath heart heaven Hecate Henry VI Holinshed honour Hubert Iliad Johnson Julius Cæsar King Henry King Henry IV King John King Richard Kyng Lady Macbeth lord Macb Macd Macduff Malcolm Malone Mason means murder nature night noble o'er observed old copy old play old reading peace perhaps poet Pope present prince Queen Rape of Lucrece Rosse sayd says scene Scotland seems sense Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies sleep speak speech spirit Steevens suppose Tale thane thee Theobald thine things Thou art thought tragedy unto Warburton weird sisters Winter's Tale Witch word
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Էջ 373 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Էջ 378 - I saw a smith stand with his hammer, thus, The whilst his iron did on the anvil cool, With open mouth swallowing a tailor's news, Who, with his shears and measure in his hand, Standing on slippers, (which his nimble haste Had falsely thrust upon contrary feet) Told of a many thousand warlike French, That were embattailed and rank'd in Kent : Another lean, unwash'd artificer Cuts off his tale, and talks of Arthur's death.
Էջ 98 - I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano ; A stage, where every man must play a part, And mine a sad one.
Էջ 76 - tis later, sir. Ban. Hold, take my sword. There's husbandry in heaven, Their candles are all out. Take thee that too. A heavy summons lies like lead upon me, And yet I would not sleep. Merciful powers, Restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature Gives way to in repose!
Էջ 69 - Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself? Hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire?
Էջ 133 - Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady M.
Էջ 169 - Howe'er you come to know it, answer me: Though you untie the winds and let them fight Against the churches; though the yesty waves Confound and swallow navigation up; Though bladed corn be lodged and trees blown down; Though castles topple on their warders...
Էջ 94 - Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place? They must lie there: go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done; Look on "t again I dare not.
Էջ 38 - tis strange ! And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths ; Win us with honest trifles, to betray us In deepest consequence.
Էջ 207 - Hell is murky. Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.