 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 oldal
...ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 oldal
...ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success , Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good , why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image...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 ,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 oldal
...ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? 1 am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image...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... | |
 | John Spencer Hill - 1997 - 224 oldal
...ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am Thane of Cawdor. If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image...Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murther yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man that function Is smother'd in surmise,... | |
 | Marvin Rosenberg - 1997 - 380 oldal
...implied transports him into the (/-world: If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success. . .? If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image...my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs? He tries to disclaim decision: he will let the //-world guide his actions: If chance will have me king... | |
 | Robert Andrews - 1997 - 666 oldal
...1. 136-37(1623). Macbeth muses on the Witches' prophesy that he will be king, "Whose horrid ¡mage doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs Against the use of nature." Feelings 1 The deepest feeling always shows itself in silence; not in silence, but restraint. MARIANNE... | |
 | George Copway - 1997 - 276 oldal
...alteration, from the immortal bard of Avon: — "They were so terrible, that they shook my soul, and made my seated heart knock at my ribs against the use of nature; cold drops of sweat hung on my trembling flesh, my blood grew chilly, and I seemed to freeze with horror."... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1999 - 244 oldal
...ill. Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am Thane of Cawdor. If good, why do I yield to that suggestion. Whose horrid image...heart knock at my ribs Against the use of nature? (1.3.130-7) Between the two plays, Shakespeare has shifted from a medieval to a modern conception of... | |
 | Rollo May - 1999 - 292 oldal
...ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? 1 am Thane of Cawdor. If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image...heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature? . . . He is so caught up and overwhelmed by these thoughts that he can only add another paradox: "nothing... | |
 | Lawrence Danson - 2000 - 172 oldal
...ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success Commencing in a truth? I am Thane of Cawdor. If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image...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... | |
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Cannot be ill, cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs,... 
