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" This supernatural soliciting 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... "
The British Essayists: Observer - 111. oldal
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Macbeth, from the text of S. Johnson and G. Steevens, revised

William Shakespeare - 1784 - 116 oldal
...Cawdor: If good, 'why do I yield to that suggestion 230 Whose .horrid image doth unfix my hair, And m:ike my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears* Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,...

The Observer: Being a Collection of Moral, Literary and Familiar ..., 2. kötet

Richard Cumberland - 1786 - 300 oldal
...Richard, in whofe cruel heart no fuch remorfe finds place ; he needs no tempter : There is here no dtgnus vindice nodus, nor indeed any knot at all, for he is already practifed in murder : Ambition is his ruling paffion, and a crown is in view, and he tells you. at...

Macbeth. King John

William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 oldal
...I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion 233 Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature i Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,...

The British essayists; with prefaces by A. Chalmers, 42. kötet

British essayists - 1803 - 300 oldal
...question to his con« science — Why do I yield to that suggestion, Whose horrid image cloth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs...finds place : he needs no tempter : There is here no digmis vind'ce nodus, nor indeed any knot at all, for he is already practised in murder; Ambition is...

The Plays of William Shakespeare, 3. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1803 - 558 oldal
...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? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 6. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 oldal
...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 ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,...

“The” Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the ..., 7. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1806 - 380 oldal
...trnth? I am Thane of Cawdor: It good, why do I yield to that snggestion "Whose horrid image d:,.h nnfix my hair, And. make my seated. heart knock at my ribs, Against the nse of natnre? Present fears Arc less than horribte ir?a£inings: 2\Ty thonght, v\*ho.-e mnrder yet...

The British Essayists;: Observer

Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 424 oldal
...following question to his conscience— Why do I yield to that suggestion, Whose horiid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs...finds place : he needs no tempter : There is here no diynus Tindice nodu*, nor indeed any knot at all, fur he is already practised in murder ; ambition...

Macbeth. King John. King Richard II.-v. 2. King Henry IV. King Henry V.-v. 3 ...

William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 oldal
...? 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 ? Present fears Ate 'less' than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,...

King Lear: A Tragedy in Five Acts, 4. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 oldal
...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 ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,...




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