The works of William Shakspere. Knight's Cabinet ed., with additional notes, Volume 9 |
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... breath into the wind .- ' Would they had staid ! Ban . Were such things here as we do speak about ? Or have we eaten on the insane root , a That takes the reason prisoner ?. Macb . Your children shall be kings . Ban . You shall be king ...
... breath into the wind .- ' Would they had staid ! Ban . Were such things here as we do speak about ? Or have we eaten on the insane root , a That takes the reason prisoner ?. Macb . Your children shall be kings . Ban . You shall be king ...
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... breath , had scarcely more Than would make up his message . Lady M. Give him tending , He brings great news . The raven himself is hoarse [ Exit Attendant . That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements . Come , you ...
... breath , had scarcely more Than would make up his message . Lady M. Give him tending , He brings great news . The raven himself is hoarse [ Exit Attendant . That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements . Come , you ...
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... breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty , frieze , Buttress , nor coigne of vantage , but this bird Hath made his pendent bed , and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt , I have observ'd , The air is delicate . Dun . Enter ...
... breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty , frieze , Buttress , nor coigne of vantage , but this bird Hath made his pendent bed , and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt , I have observ'd , The air is delicate . Dun . Enter ...
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... breath gives . [ A bell rings . 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 . SCENE II . - The same . Enter LADY MACBETH . [ Exit . Lady M. That which ...
... breath gives . [ A bell rings . 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 . SCENE II . - The same . Enter LADY MACBETH . [ Exit . Lady M. That which ...
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... breath To time , and mortal custom . - Yet my heart Throbs to know one thing : Tell me , ( if your art Can tell so much , ) shall Banquo's issue ever Reign in this kingdom ? All . Seek to know no more . Macb . 60 [ ACT IV . MACBETH .
... breath To time , and mortal custom . - Yet my heart Throbs to know one thing : Tell me , ( if your art Can tell so much , ) shall Banquo's issue ever Reign in this kingdom ? All . Seek to know no more . Macb . 60 [ ACT IV . MACBETH .
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Achilles Æneas Agam Agamemnon Ajax Alcib Alcibiades Antenor Apem Apemantus Appears Athens Banquo Bawd blood Boult breath Calchas Cawdor Cleon command Cres Cressida daughter deed DEIPHOBUS Diomed DIONYZA dost doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear feast Flav Fleance fool fortune friends Gent give gods gold Grecian Greek hand hast hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen Helicanus hither honest honour king live look lord Timon Lucullus LYSIMACHUS Macb Macd Macduff Marina Menelaus ne'er Nest Nestor never night noble Pandarus Patr Patroclus peace Pericles Poet pray Priam prince prithee Rosse SCENE III.-The Serv Servant Shakspere Shakspere's sleep speak sweet sword tell Thaisa thane Tharsus thee Ther there's Thersites thine thing thou art thought thyself Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy Tyre Ulyss Witch word worth wouldst
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Página 45 - But let the frame of things disjoint, both the worlds suffer, Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams, That shake us nightly : better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.
Página 20 - It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way : thou wouldst be great ; Art not without ambition, but without The illness should attend it: what thou wouldst highly, That wouldst thou holily ; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win: thou'dst have, great Glamis, That which cries ' Thus thou must do, if thou have it; And that which rather thou dost fear to do Than wishest should be undone.
Página 21 - 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 24 - Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Página 28 - 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?
Página 246 - For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast : keep, then, the path : For emulation hath a thousand sons, That one by one pursue : If you give way, Or hedge aside from the direct forthright, Like to an enter'd tide, they all rush by, And leave you hindmost...
Página 246 - O'er-run and trampled on : then, what they do in present, Though less than yours in past, must o'ertop yours ; For time is like a fashionable host, That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand ; And with his arms out-stretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps-in the comer : welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing.
Página 86 - Accursed be that tongue that tells me so, For it hath cow'd my better part of man! And be these juggling fiends no more believ'd That palter with us in a double sense, That keep the word of promise to our ear, And break it to our hope. I'll not fight with thee. Macd. Then yield thee, coward, And live to be the show and gaze o
Página 14 - 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 238 - Nothing but our undertakings ; when we vow to weep seas, live in fire, eat rocks, tame tigers ; thinking it harder for our mistress to devise imposition enough than for us to undergo any difficulty imposed. This is the monstruosity in love, lady, that the will is infinite, and the execution confined ; that the desire is boundless, and the act a slave to limit.