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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 - 67. oldal
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William Shakspeare's Complete Works, Dramatic and Poetic, 1. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1852
...thoughts. Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Mach. She should have died hereafter ; There would have...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle • Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player, That strati and frets his hour upon the stuge, And then is heard no...

The works of William Shakspeare, 2. kötet

William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, Isaac Reed, William Hazlitt - 1852
...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...

Dictionary of Shakespearian Quotations: Exhibiting the Most Forcible ...

William Shakespeare - 1853 - 418 oldal
...vacation : for they sleep between term and term, and then they perceive not how time moves. AY iii. 2. She should have died hereafter ; There would have...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 Shakspere, carefully revised [by J.O.] with a selection of engr ...

William Shakespeare - 1853
...supped full with horrors; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry? Sey. The queen, my lord, is...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 advanced prose and poetical reader, by A.W. Buchan

Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854
...have 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 bu-t 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: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., 3. kötet

William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1854
...thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? .Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Juacb. She should have died hereafter ; There would have...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 William Shakspere. Knight's Cabinet ed., with additional notes

William Shakespeare - 1856
...Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Seg. 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 out yesterdays have...

The dramatic works of William Shakspere, from the text of Johnson, Stevens ...

William Shakespeare - 1856
...supp'd lull with horrors ; Dimness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me". — y say, that they have measur'd many a mile, To tread...this grass. . llux. It is not so: ask them, how m lorsuch a word. — To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to...

The Works of William Shakespeare, 5. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1857
...full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. Re-enter SEYTON. Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my...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...

Shakspearian Reader: A Collection of the Most Approved Plays of Shakspeare ...

William Shakespeare - 1857 - 469 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...




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