 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 oldal
...gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. — Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady. Come on; gentle my lord, Sleek o'er your rugged looks ; be bright and jovial Among your guests... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 434 oldal
...to gain our place, have sent to peace,5 Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy,6 Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...domestic.!;, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further! Lady M, Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be hright and jovial 'mong your guests... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 424 oldal
...gain our "place, have sent to peace, E2 Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. Duncan is in his grave;— After life's fitful fever,...domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further! Macb. O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife ! Thou know'st, that Banquo, and his Fleance, live.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 440 oldal
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy.' Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...domestic, foreign levy, nothing. Can touch him further ! Lady M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 434 oldal
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy.? Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 364 oldal
...these terrible dreams, That shake us nightly : Better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind...has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestick, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further! Lady M. Come on; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 476 oldal
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever,...domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further! Lady M. Come on ; Gentle, my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks; Be bright and jovial 'mong your guests... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 360 oldal
...peace, 1 l.an on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ec«tacy.' Duncan is in his grave ; Mer life's fitful fever, he sleeps well ; Treason has...domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further! Lady M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your guests... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 560 oldal
...we, to gam our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your nigged looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 516 oldal
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy*. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady M. Come on ; Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your ruggt-d looks ; Be bright and jovial 'mong your... | |
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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. Duncan is... 
