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Página 42
He is willing to " jump the life to come ” in order to obtain his desire upon earth ;
but he realizes perfectly what price he must pay for the satisfaction of his desire .
And that this realization comes to him even before he has committed the deed is
...
He is willing to " jump the life to come ” in order to obtain his desire upon earth ;
but he realizes perfectly what price he must pay for the satisfaction of his desire .
And that this realization comes to him even before he has committed the deed is
...
Página 43
It does not consist so much in his loss of the throne , or his death upon the battle -
field , as in the utter degeneration of his moral nature . He whose whole “ state of
man ” was shaken by the first temptation to murder comes at last to love blood ...
It does not consist so much in his loss of the throne , or his death upon the battle -
field , as in the utter degeneration of his moral nature . He whose whole “ state of
man ” was shaken by the first temptation to murder comes at last to love blood ...
Página 45
... and hence it comes that he yields so readily to the stronger intellect and the
firmer will of his wife . He lacks a true ideal of loyalty or duty ; mere earthly power
appears to him in the stress of temptation as the highest good . And yet we feel as
...
... and hence it comes that he yields so readily to the stronger intellect and the
firmer will of his wife . He lacks a true ideal of loyalty or duty ; mere earthly power
appears to him in the stress of temptation as the highest good . And yet we feel as
...
Página 54
... Or memorize another Golgotha , I cannot tell — But I am faint ; my gashes cry
for help . Duncan . So well thy words become thee as thy wounds ; They smack of
honour both . Go get him surgeons . [ Exit Captain , attended . Who comes here ?
... Or memorize another Golgotha , I cannot tell — But I am faint ; my gashes cry
for help . Duncan . So well thy words become thee as thy wounds ; They smack of
honour both . Go get him surgeons . [ Exit Captain , attended . Who comes here ?
Página 68
The king comes here to - night . Lady Macbeth . Thou ' rt mad to say it : Is not thy
master with him ? who , were ' t so , Would have inform ' d for preparation .
Messenger . So please you , it is true : our thane is coming : One of my fellows
had the ...
The king comes here to - night . Lady Macbeth . Thou ' rt mad to say it : Is not thy
master with him ? who , were ' t so , Would have inform ' d for preparation .
Messenger . So please you , it is true : our thane is coming : One of my fellows
had the ...
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action appears arms Banquo better blood brings castle cause Cawdor character close comes correction crown dare death deed direction Doctor doubt Duncan editors Elizabethan England English Enter evil Exeunt eyes face fall father fear feel foot friends give given hand hath hear heart Holinshed honour hope keep kill king knocking Lady Macbeth leave Lennox lives look lord Macduff Malcolm mark means meet mind murder nature night nobles Note once passage performance perhaps phrase play present probably pronounced question received reference Ross royal scene Scotland seems sense Shakespeare Siward sleep soldier speak speech spirits stage stand strange suggestion supposed syllable thane thee things Third thou thought throne trouble turns wife witches
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Página 147 - 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.
Página 59 - Are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye show? My noble partner You greet with present grace, and great prediction Of noble having, and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal; to me you speak not: If you can 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.
Página 105 - Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale ! Light thickens, and the crow Makes wing to the rooky wood : Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse.
Página 73 - Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success : that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come. But in these cases We still have judgment here ; that we but teach Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return To plague the inventor ; this even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips.
Página 71 - This guest of summer, The temple-haunting martlet, does approve By his loved mansionry, that the heaven's breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coign of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendent bed and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt, I have observed The air is delicate.
Página 156 - 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 112 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Página 84 - 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 113 - What man dare, I dare: Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, The arm'd rhinoceros, or the Hyrcan tiger; Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Shall never tremble...
Página 81 - tis not done: the attempt and not the deed Confounds us. Hark! I laid their daggers ready; He could not miss 'em.