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" She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way... "
King Lear: A Tragedy in Five Acts - 59. oldal
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., 4. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1803 - 412 oldal
...supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord,...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no...

The Plays of William Shakespeare, 3. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1803 - 558 oldal
...thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Mac. She should have died hereafter; There would have been...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no...

The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the ..., 4. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 442 oldal
...— — arbitrate:] ie determine. 0 fell of hair — ] My hairy part, my capillitium. Fell is tkia. There would have been a time for such a word. —...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no...

The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the ..., 4. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 454 oldal
...hereafter ; 8 • arbitrate:] ie determine. 9 fell of hair—] My hairy part, my capillitium. Fell is skin. There would have been a time for such a word. —...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no...

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

William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 oldal
...slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lard, is dead. Macb. She should have died hereafter ; There...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage. And then is heard no...

The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.

Samuel Johnson - 1806 - 376 oldal
...XLIV. SCENE v. Macbeth. W HEREFORE was that Cry ? Seyton. The queen is dead. Macbeth. She should ( 1 ) have died hereafter ? There would have been a time...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of (2) recorded time ; And all our yesterdays...

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

William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 oldal
...supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord,...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no...

The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 oldal
...within, of Women. What is that noise ? Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. [Exit SEYTON. Much. I have almost forgot the taste of fears ; The time...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no...

The Works of Samuel Johnson, L.L.D.

Samuel Johnson - 1809 - 488 oldal
...XLIV. SCENE V. Macbeth WHEREFORE was that cry ? Seyton. The queen is dead. Macbeth. She should (I) have died hereafter; There would have been a time...word. Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day. To the last syllable of (2) recorded time ; And all our yesterdays...

The Works of William Shakespeare, 3. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1810 - 440 oldal
...Direness, familiar to my slaiight'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry i Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should...Tomorrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ;* And all our yesterdays have...




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