Readings in Literature, Livro 1 |
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Acres ancient arms Arthur bear better blood brother child comes dark dead dear death deed door earth Enter Everyman Exit eyes face fair faithful fall father fear fire follow give Gods goes gold hall hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Helmer hold holy hope keep King Krogstad Lady Lancelot land leave light Linden live look lord Macb master mean meet mother never night noble Nora o'er once pass pray Queen Rama Rank rest Rich round royal Sgan Sigurd Sita soul spake speak stand strange sure sweet sword Tell thee thine thing thou thought Torvald true turn voice wife woman young
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Página 23 - 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.
Página 14 - God bless us!' and 'Amen' the other ; As they had seen me with these hangman's hands. Listening their fear, I could not say ' Amen,' When they did say ' God bless us !
Página 13 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
Página 27 - I am in blood Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er: Strange things I have in head that will to hand, Which must be acted ere they may be scann'd.
Página 13 - Pale Hecate's offerings, and wither'd murder, Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards, his design Moves like a ghost.
Página 6 - Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, • Against the use of nature...
Página 11 - We will proceed no further in this business: He hath honour'd me of late; and I have bought Golden opinions from all sorts of people, Which would be worn now in their newest gloss, Not cast aside so soon.
Página 26 - Avaunt! and quit my sight! let the earth hide thee! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with.
Página 185 - Everyman, I will go with thee, and be thy guide, In thy most need to go by thy side.
Página 43 - 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.
Informação bibliográfica
| Título | Readings in Literature, Livro 1 Readings in Literature, Martha Jane McCoy |
| Compilado por | Ernest Hanes, Martha Jane McCoy |
| Editora | Macmillan Company, 1925 |
| Original de | Universidade da Califórnia |
| Digitalizado | 17 Mar 2008 |
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