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Könyvek 189 / 31 - 40. könyv a(z) She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow,... kifejezésre.
" 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 - 67. oldal
szerző: William Shakespeare, Nahum Tate, Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 78 oldal
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The Works of Shakspeare: From the Text of Johnson, Steevens, and Reed

William Shakespeare - 1825 - 896 oldal
...supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — ׀ 0 walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage. And then is heard no...

The Family Shakspeare ... in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text ...

William Shakespeare - 1825
...thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry? Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. She should have died hereafter; There would...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 [ed. by F.P. Walesby].

Samuel Johnson - 1825
...SCENE V. Macbeth. Wherefore was that cry ? Seylon. The queen, my lord, 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...

The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text by G. Steevens and E ...

William Shakespeare - 1826
...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, is...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...

Plays of William Shakespeare, 7-8. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1826 - 960 oldal
...Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sfy. th.it virtue on it, madam. Par. The crow doth sing...sweetly as the Urk, When neither is attended ; and, this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have...

Winter's tale. Comedy of errors. Macbeth. King John

William Shakespeare - 1826
...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, is...hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word2. — To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the...

The spirit of the plays of Shakspeare: exhibited in a series of ..., 2. kötet

1828
...and make discovery Err in report of us." ACT VS 4. XVIII. " The queen, my lord, is dead. Млев. She should have died hereafter ; There would have...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...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from ..., 1. kötet

William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829
...Direncss, familiar to my elaught'rous thoughts, Canuot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sry. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have...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...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, 4. kötet

William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830
...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,...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...

The Dramatic Works, 1. kötet

William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1831
...horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaupht'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me — Wherefore was thit cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She...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...




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