The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, 9. kötetR. Crowder, 1772 |
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9. oldal
... of all welfare abide the daie of my deth , or els to fe the fight that might all my wellynge forrowes voide , and of the flode make an ebbe Teftament of Love & With furbish'd arms and new fupplies of men Began MACBETH . · 9.
... of all welfare abide the daie of my deth , or els to fe the fight that might all my wellynge forrowes voide , and of the flode make an ebbe Teftament of Love & With furbish'd arms and new fupplies of men Began MACBETH . · 9.
16. oldal
... fight of Macbeth and Banquo , and leave them in doubt whether they had really feen fuch apparitions , or whether their eyes were not deceived by fome illufion , Ban- quo immediately starts the question , Were fuch things here , & c . I ...
... fight of Macbeth and Banquo , and leave them in doubt whether they had really feen fuch apparitions , or whether their eyes were not deceived by fome illufion , Ban- quo immediately starts the question , Were fuch things here , & c . I ...
17. oldal
... fight , His wonders and his praifes do contend , Which should be thine , or his . Silenced with that , In viewing o'er the rest o ' th ' felf - fame day , He finds thee in the ftout Norweyan ranks , Nothing afraid of what thyfelf didft ...
... fight , His wonders and his praifes do contend , Which should be thine , or his . Silenced with that , In viewing o'er the rest o ' th ' felf - fame day , He finds thee in the ftout Norweyan ranks , Nothing afraid of what thyfelf didft ...
31. oldal
... fight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind , a falfe creation Proceeding from the heat - oppreffed brain ? I fee thee yet , in form as palpable As this which now I draw . Thou marshaleft me the way that I was going ; And fuch an ...
... fight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind , a falfe creation Proceeding from the heat - oppreffed brain ? I fee thee yet , in form as palpable As this which now I draw . Thou marshaleft me the way that I was going ; And fuch an ...
33. oldal
... fight ! [ Looks on his hands . Lady . A foolish thought , to fay , a forry fight . Macb . There's one did laugh in's fleep , and one cried murder ! They waked each other ; and I stood and heard them ; But they did fay their prayers ...
... fight ! [ Looks on his hands . Lady . A foolish thought , to fay , a forry fight . Macb . There's one did laugh in's fleep , and one cried murder ! They waked each other ; and I stood and heard them ; But they did fay their prayers ...
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Ægypt againſt Antony art thou Banquo becauſe beft Benvolio blood Cæfar Capulet caufe Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra dead death doth Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame fear feems fenfe fhall fhew fhould fight flain Fleance fleep foldier fome foon forrow fpeak fpirit Friar Friar LAWRENCE friends ftand ftill fuch Fulvia fweet fword give hand hath hear heart Heaven himſelf honour houfe Juliet King Lady laft Lepidus Lord Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Mach Madam mafter Mark Antony married Meffenger Mercutio moft moſt muft murder muſt myſelf night noble Nurfe Nurſe obferved Octavia paffage Plutarch Poet Pompey prefent Queen reafon Roffe Romeo SCENE changes ſhall ſpeak ſtand tell Thane thee thefe There's theſe thine thing thofe thou art Tybalt whofe wife Witch word
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27. oldal - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly; if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success : that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come.
32. oldal - 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.
283. oldal - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
29. oldal - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
28. oldal - Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels...
34. oldal - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.
24. oldal - 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 ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH.
20. oldal - Implored your highness' pardon and set forth A deep repentance: nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in his death, To throw away the dearest thing he owed As 'twere a careless trifle.
65. oldal - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. 3 Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf : Witches...
88. oldal - To bed, to bed; there's knocking at the gate: come, come, come, come, give me your hand: what's done cannot be undone: to bed, to bed, to bed.