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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42. oldal
... flain . [ deed ? Roffe . Alas the day ! What good could they pretend ? Macd . They were fuborned ; Malcolm , and Donalbain , the King's two fons , Are ftolen away and fled , which puts upon them : Sufpicion of the deed . ( 19 ) And ...
... flain . [ deed ? Roffe . Alas the day ! What good could they pretend ? Macd . They were fuborned ; Malcolm , and Donalbain , the King's two fons , Are ftolen away and fled , which puts upon them : Sufpicion of the deed . ( 19 ) And ...
78. oldal
... flain kings . Yet do not fear ; Scotland hath foyfons to fill up your will , ( 37 ) grows with more pernicious root Than fummer - feearing lust ; ] Mr Warburton concurred with me in obferving , that fummer - leeming has no manner of ...
... flain kings . Yet do not fear ; Scotland hath foyfons to fill up your will , ( 37 ) grows with more pernicious root Than fummer - feearing lust ; ] Mr Warburton concurred with me in obferving , that fummer - leeming has no manner of ...
98. oldal
... flain . Macb . Thou waft born of woman ; --- But fwords I fmile at , weapons laugh to scorn , Brandifhed by man that's of a woman born . [ Exit . Alarms . Enter MACDUFF . Macd . That way the noife is ; tyrant , fhew thy face : If thou ...
... flain . Macb . Thou waft born of woman ; --- But fwords I fmile at , weapons laugh to scorn , Brandifhed by man that's of a woman born . [ Exit . Alarms . Enter MACDUFF . Macd . That way the noife is ; tyrant , fhew thy face : If thou ...
166. oldal
... flain . E no . That year , indeed , he was troubled with a rheum : What willingly he did confound , he wailed , Believe't , ' till I wept too . ( 34 ) Caf . No , fweet Octavia , You fhall hear from me ftill ; the time fhall not Outgo my ...
... flain . E no . That year , indeed , he was troubled with a rheum : What willingly he did confound , he wailed , Believe't , ' till I wept too . ( 34 ) Caf . No , fweet Octavia , You fhall hear from me ftill ; the time fhall not Outgo my ...
170. oldal
... flain men Should folder up the rift . Ant . When it appears to you where this begins , Turn your difpleasure that way ; for our faults Can never be fo equal , that your love Can equally move with them . Provide your going ; Chufe your ...
... flain men Should folder up the rift . Ant . When it appears to you where this begins , Turn your difpleasure that way ; for our faults Can never be fo equal , that your love Can equally move with them . Provide your going ; Chufe your ...
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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.