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" 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 Works of Samuel Johnson, L.L.D. - 78. oldal
szerző: Samuel Johnson - 1809
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Macbeth, from the text of S. Johnson and G. Steevens, revised

William Shakespeare - 1784 - 116 oldal
...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 so my *single state of man, that *function MACBETH. Is •-mother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how...

Macbeth. King John

William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 oldal
...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, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's...

The Plays of William Shakespeare ...

William Shakespeare - 1803 - 756 oldal
...to be less than the imagination presents them while the objects are yet distant. JOHNSON. Line 256. single state of man,] The single state of man seems to be used by Shakspeare for an individual, in opposition to a commonwealth, or conjunct body. JOHNSON. Line 256. -function Is smother d in surmise...

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

William Shakespeare - 1803 - 412 oldal
...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 so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; 5 and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's...

The Plays of William Shakespeare, 3. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1803 - 558 oldal
...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 so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's...

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

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 442 oldal
...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 so my single state of man,3 that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not.4 Ban. Look, how our...

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

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 454 oldal
...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 so my single state of man,3 that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not.4 Ban. Look, how our...

The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.

Samuel Johnson - 1806 - 376 oldal
...the battle, and only Angus was sent to compliment Macbeth, yet the.forgetfulness of Macbeth cannot be palliated, since what he says could not have been spoken by any other. NOTE VII. ""PHE thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical. Shakes so my single state of man, The single state...

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

William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 oldal
...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 so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not '*. Ban, Look, how our partner's...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With Explanatory Notes ..., 1. kötet

William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 oldal
...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 so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise' : and nothing is, 45 But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's...




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