Shakespear's Tragedy of Macbeth: Edited with an Introduction, Notes, and Analytic QuestionsH. Holt & Company, 1899 - 199 páginas |
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... looks as if , had Elizabeth's reign lasted six or seven years longer , the drama of Macbeth would never have been written . There is small evidence that the theme was , at the time the piece was composed , to the author's liking ...
... looks as if , had Elizabeth's reign lasted six or seven years longer , the drama of Macbeth would never have been written . There is small evidence that the theme was , at the time the piece was composed , to the author's liking ...
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... looks through his eyes ! So should he look That seems to speak things strange . Ross . Duncan . Whence cam'st thou , worthy thane ? Ross . God save the king ! From Fife , great king , 50 Where the Norweyan banners flout the sky And fan ...
... looks through his eyes ! So should he look That seems to speak things strange . Ross . Duncan . Whence cam'st thou , worthy thane ? Ross . God save the king ! From Fife , great king , 50 Where the Norweyan banners flout the sky And fan ...
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... Look what I have . 155 25 Second Witch . Show me , show me . First Witch . Here I have a pilot's thumb , [ Drum within . 30 Wreck'd as homeward he did come . Third Witch . A drum , a drum ! Macbeth doth come ! All . The weird sisters ...
... Look what I have . 155 25 Second Witch . Show me , show me . First Witch . Here I have a pilot's thumb , [ Drum within . 30 Wreck'd as homeward he did come . Third Witch . A drum , a drum ! Macbeth doth come ! All . The weird sisters ...
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... look into the seeds of time , And say which grain will grow and which will not , Speak then to me , who neither beg nor fear Your favours nor your hate . 60 First Witch . Hail ! Second Witch . Hail ! Third Witch . Hail ! First Witch ...
... look into the seeds of time , And say which grain will grow and which will not , Speak then to me , who neither beg nor fear Your favours nor your hate . 60 First Witch . Hail ! Second Witch . Hail ! Third Witch . Hail ! First Witch ...
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... Look , how our partner ' s rapt . Macbeth . [ Aside . ] If chance will have me king , why , chance may crown me Without my stir . Banquo . New honours come upon him , Like our strange garments , cleave not to their mould 145 But with ...
... Look , how our partner ' s rapt . Macbeth . [ Aside . ] If chance will have me king , why , chance may crown me Without my stir . Banquo . New honours come upon him , Like our strange garments , cleave not to their mould 145 But with ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Abbott adjective adverbial Æneid Angus apparition appears Banquo beth Birnam blood CAITHNESS castle cause Cawdor Clark and Wright course crown dæmon dagger death deed died hereafter Doctor Donalbain Duncan Dunsinane England English Enter MACBETH Exeunt Exit eyes fear feeling Fleance Folio reading Forres Gentlewoman Ghost give Glamis hand hath Hecate Henry Garnet Holinshed king King of Scotland king's knocking Lady Mac Lady Macbeth Lady Macduff Lennox lord Macdonwald Malcolm meaning Messenger mind mood nature night noble Note paragraph perfect spy perhaps person play present quoted by Furness reason reference Ross scene Scotland Second Witch seems sense sergeant servants Seyton Shakes Shakespeare Siward sleep speak spirit stage direction suggestion suppose thane of Cawdor thee There's things Third Murderer Third Witch thou thought three Witches tion verb vnto weird sisters wife word ΙΟ
Passagens conhecidas
Página 78 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Página 31 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Página 20 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me— I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn As you have done to this.
Página 27 - I hear a knocking At the south entry : — retire we to our chamber : A little water clears us of this deed : How easy is it then ! Your constancy Hath left you unattended.
Página 24 - Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it. Whiles I threat, he lives: Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives.
Página 74 - 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.
Página 60 - Tis two or three, my lord, that bring you word, Macduff is fled to England. Macb. Fled to England? Len. Ay, my good lord. Macb. Time, thou anticipat'st my dread exploits : The flighty purpose never is o'ertook, Unless the deed go with it. From this moment The very firstlings of my heart shall be The firstlings of my hand. And even now, To crown my thoughts with acts, be it thought and done. The castle of Macduff I will surprise ; Seize upon Fife ; give to the edge o' the sword His wife, his babes,...
Página 26 - But wherefore could not I pronounce "Amen?" I had most need of blessing, and "Amen
Página 81 - She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Página 19 - 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? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i