| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 70 oldal
...the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. [They retire up the Stage, Ban. [ 7\> Macdujf and Lenox.] Look, how... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 498 oldal
...the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ;' and nothing is, But what is not Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Macb. If... | |
| 1849 - 844 oldal
...the use of nature! Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought whose murder is yet but fantastical Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not." NORTH. Now, my dear Talboys, you will agree with me in thinking that... | |
| 1849 - 822 oldal
...the use of nature) Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought whose murder is yet but fantastical Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not." NORTH. Now, my dear Talboys, you will agree with me in thinking that... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 oldal
...Against the use of nature ! Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet friends: — That the property of rain is to wet, and fire to bum : T emother'd in surmise : and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Macb. If... | |
| 1850 - 600 oldal
...the use of nature 7 Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought whose murder is yet but fantastical Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not." NORTH. Now, my dear Talboys, you will agree with me in thinking... | |
| John Wilson - 1850 - 378 oldal
...the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought whose murder is yet but fantastical Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not." North. Now, my dear Talboys, you will agree with me in thinking... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1850 - 604 oldal
...the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought whose murder is yet but fantastical Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered 1n snrmii-e ; and nothing is, But what is not." NORTH. Now, my dear Talboys, you will agree with me... | |
| Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - 596 oldal
...Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,1 Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not.4 Ban. Look, how our partner's wrapt 1 Macb. If chance will have... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 744 oldal
...Against the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Macb. If chance will have me king,... | |
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