Shakespeare's Tragedy of MacbethHarper & brothers, 1897 - 262 páginas |
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Shakespeare's Tragedy of Macbeth: As Produced by Edwin Booth William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1874 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
Banquo Birnam blood C. P. ed C. P. editors called castle cites Coll crime Cymb dagger death deed Delius Donalbain Donwald Duncan Dunsinane edition Elwin emendation England enimies Enter MACBETH evil Exeunt fear Fleance folio foorth Forres gallowglasses ghost give Glamis Glamis Castle hail hand hath haue heart heaven Hecate Holinshed honour horror hurlyburly husband Johnson king knocking Lady Macbeth Lady Macduff Lear Lennox lord Malcolm Malone means mind Moberly moral murder murther nature night noble passage play poet quoted by Furness reign remarks Rich Rolfe Rolfe's Ross says SCENE Schmidt explains Scone Scotland Second Witch seems sense Shakespeare Shakspere Society Siward slaine sleep Sonn speak spirit Steevens quotes suggested Temp thane thane of Cawdor thee things Third Witch thou thought tion VIII vnto vpon weird sisters wife woman word
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Página 233 - It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, — A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
Página 205 - Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses ; whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future predominate over the present, advances us in the dignity of thinking beings. Far from me and from my friends be such frigid philosophy, as may conduct us indifferent and unmoved over any ground which has been dignified by wisdom, bravery, or virtue. That man is little to be envied, whose patriotism would not gain force upon the plain of Marathon, or whose piety would not grow warmer among the...
Página 61 - The effect and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry ' Hold, hold !
Página 50 - ALL. Fair is foul, and foul is fair: Hover through the fog and filthy air.
Página 99 - I conjure you, by that which you profess, (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 lodg'd, and trees blown down; Though castles topple on their warders...
Página 44 - 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 122 - 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 to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me.
Página 66 - 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 72 - I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt. Exit. Knocking within MACBETH. Whence is that knocking? How is't with me, when every noise appals me? What hands are here? Ha! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.
Página 59 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.