 | Horace Smith - 1836 - 300 oldal
...stabbing at the liberties and happiness of mankind, they would rather cry out, with Macbeth,— -" Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold!" LANDSCAPE GARDENING—Artificial nature : the finest of the fine arts. He who lays out VOL. ii. i;... | |
 | Horace Smith - 1836 - 302 oldal
...stabbing at the liberties and happiness of mankind, they would rather cry out, with Macbeth, — -" Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold !" LANDSCAPE GARDENING— Artificial nature: the finest of the fine arts. He who lays out grounds and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 oldal
...peace between The effect, and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring H, 1 ! wurthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy letters have transported... | |
 | Charles Armitage Brown - 1838 - 328 oldal
...composed of heroes and heroines, not men and women. The lines objected to, as " poetry debased," are — " Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold !" The learned lexicographer first finds fault with the word dun, because it is a " low" expression,... | |
 | Truth - 1840 - 176 oldal
...in its nature; and, accordingly, we find Shakspeare thus expressing his sublime conceptions :— ' Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...through the blanket of the dark To cry, hold, hold.' MACBETH. Sir Walter Scott, also, the modern master of the strongest and most understood facts and feelings... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 oldal
...Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall thee9 in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, " Hold, hold !"— Enter MACBETH. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter !... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 670 oldal
...Come all you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here : And fill me, from the crown to th' toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ; make thick my blood,...makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, i To cry, hold, hold !"— — ' When she first hears that " Duncan comes there to sleep" she is so... | |
 | James Robert Boyd - 1846 - 472 oldal
...peace between The effect, and it. Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You...through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold !" There are some striking passages illustrative of ambition, and of the guilt and misery to which... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 506 oldal
...peace between The effect, and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You....' That my keen knife * see not the wound it makes ; 5 The raven himself is hoarse,} The following is, in my opinion, the sense of this passage : Give... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 78 oldal
...pace between The effect, and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You...the blanket of the dark, To cry, "Hold, hold!"— Enter MACBETH, L. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both, by the ali-hail hereafter ! Thy... | |
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The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see... 
