 | Samuel Bailey - 1855 - 846 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." From this soliloquy it is inferred that self-esteem,... | |
 | William Maginn - 1856 - 372 oldal
...Against the use of nature ?" The dreaded word itself soon comes : — " My thought, whose MURDER yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise." To a mind so disposed, temptation is unnecessary. The thing •was done. Duncan was marked out for... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1856 - 484 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." Macbeth has begun to dally in his mind with conceptions of wicked... | |
 | William Maginn - 1856 - 374 oldal
...the use of nature ?" The dreaded word itself soon comes : — " My thought, whose MURDER yet is hut fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise." To a mind so disposed, temptation is unnecessary. The thing was done. Duncan was marked out for murder... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 406 oldal
...the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings t My thought, whose murther 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 630 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. Ban. Look how our partner's rapt. Macb. If chance will have me king,... | |
 | 1857 - 432 oldal
...Mentr' io di far novelle inchieste ardea In aer desse si converser ratte, 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. BAX. Look, how .our partner's rapt. MAC. If... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 488 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 752 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 smother'd in surmise, and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's rapt. Macb. If... | |
 | 1859 - 588 oldal
...nature ? Present feats Are less than horrible imaginings. My THOUGHT, whose murder's yet but phantasy, Shakes so my single state of man, that function ' Is smothered in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Act I. Sc. V. Here, assuredly, is a sample of deliberative reasoning,... | |
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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. 
