Shakespeare's Tragedy of Macbeth: With Preface, Glossary, &c. by Israel Gollancz, M.A.J. M. Dent and Company, 1905 - 127 páginas |
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... Peace ! the charm's wound up . Enter Macbeth and Banquo . Mach . So foul and fair a day I have not seen . Ban . How far is ' t call'd to Forres ? What are these So wither'd , and so wild in their attire , Macb . 40 That look not like ...
... Peace ! the charm's wound up . Enter Macbeth and Banquo . Mach . So foul and fair a day I have not seen . Ban . How far is ' t call'd to Forres ? What are these So wither'd , and so wild in their attire , Macb . 40 That look not like ...
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... peace between The effect and it ! Come to my woman's breasts , And take my milk for gall , you murdering ministers , Wherever in your sightless substances 50 You wait on nature's mischief ! Come , thick night , And pall thee in the ...
... peace between The effect and it ! Come to my woman's breasts , And take my milk for gall , you murdering ministers , Wherever in your sightless substances 50 You wait on nature's mischief ! Come , thick night , And pall thee in the ...
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... wait upon ' I would , ' Like the poor cat i ' the adage ? Macb . Prithee , peace : I dare do all that may become a man ; Who dares do more is none . 40 Lady M What beast was ' t then 50 That 23 Macbeth Act I. Sc . vii .
... wait upon ' I would , ' Like the poor cat i ' the adage ? Macb . Prithee , peace : I dare do all that may become a man ; Who dares do more is none . 40 Lady M What beast was ' t then 50 That 23 Macbeth Act I. Sc . vii .
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... Peace ! It was the owl that shriek'd , the fatal bellman , Which gives the stern'st good - night . He is about it : The doors are open , and the surfeited grooms Do mock their charge with snores : I have drugg'd their possets , That ...
... Peace ! It was the owl that shriek'd , the fatal bellman , Which gives the stern'st good - night . He is about it : The doors are open , and the surfeited grooms Do mock their charge with snores : I have drugg'd their possets , That ...
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... in the vessel of my peace Only for them , and mine eternal jewel Given to the common enemy of man , бо To make them kings , the seed of Banquo kings ! 70 Rather than so , come , fate , into the 47 Macbeth Act III . Sc . i .
... in the vessel of my peace Only for them , and mine eternal jewel Given to the common enemy of man , бо To make them kings , the seed of Banquo kings ! 70 Rather than so , come , fate , into the 47 Macbeth Act III . Sc . i .
Palavras e frases frequentes
anon Attendants Banquo Birnam wood blood Caith cauldron Collier daggers dare dead death deed Doct Donalbain Duncan Dunsinane Edition emendation of Ff England Enter Lady Macbeth Enter Macbeth Enter Malcolm equivocation Exeunt Exit familiar spirit fear fight Fleance Folio Forres Gent give Glamis grace hail hand Hanmer hath hear heart heaven Hecate honour Johnson conj Julius Cæsar jutty king King of Scotland Knocking Lady Macduff Lennox live look lord Macb Macbeth's castle Macd Middleton's mortal murder nature night noble old Siward perfect spy Porter pray Ross Rowe's emendation Scene Scotland Servant Seyton Shake Shakespeare sleep Soldiers speak Steevens conj strange sword thane of Cawdor thee There's thine things Third Mur Third Witch thou art thought three Witches Thunder to-night tongue TRAGEDY OF MACBETH traitor tyrant weird sisters What's wisdom worthy thane
Passagens conhecidas
Página 95 - tis time to do't. — 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 At. 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 88 - Put on with holy prayers : and 'tis spoken, To the succeeding royalty he leaves The healing benediction. With this strange virtue, He hath a heavenly gift of prophecy ; And sundry blessings hang about his throne, That speak him full of grace.
Página 52 - 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 91 - I shall do so; But I must also feel it as a man: I cannot but remember such things were, That were most precious to me.
Página 11 - tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest trifles, to betray 's In deepest consequence.
Página 29 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Página 90 - Merciful heaven ! — What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break.
Página 52 - Nought's had, all's spent, Where our desire is got without content : 'Tis safer to be that which we destroy, Than, by destruction, dwell in doubtful joy.
Página 18 - 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 60 - Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, Ere human statute purg'd the gentle weal; Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear: 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: This is more strange Than such a murder is.