 I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal ; For it must seem their guilt. [Exit. Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here ? ha ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's...  Works - 22. oldalszerző: William Shakespeare - 1874Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 oldal
...it must seem their guilt. [Ej-it. — Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? — How is't with me, when every noise appals me? What hands are...Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green one, red4. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M. My hands... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 oldal
...must seem their guilt. [Exit. — Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? — How is't M'ith me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here...Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green one, red4. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M. My hands... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 oldal
...must seem their guilt \ l-',.irl. Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking? How is 't with ine, when every noise appals me? What hands are here? Ha!...Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incamardine, Making the green — one red. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. /,.•/.''„•... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 oldal
...face« of the grooms withal, For it mint «cm their guilt. [КЛ. Mack. Whence is that knocking How is't rattier The multitudinous «eas incaniardine, ' Making the green — one red. Re-enter Lady MACBETH.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 oldal
...Knocking within. Mai:b. Whence is that knocking ! [Starting How is't with me, when every noise appals me 1 urs bring about the day, How many days will finish...live. When this is known, then to divide the time : So multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the greeu one red Enter Lady MACBETH. Ladi/. My hands are of... | |
 | 1846 - 116 oldal
...childhood That fears a painted devil. [Exit. [Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are...The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one — red. Re-enter Lady Macbeth. Lady M. My hands are of your colour ; but I shame To wear a heart... | |
 | Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1846 - 774 oldal
...day and night they rang in my ears. Who had spoken them? There was the secret of my fate ! CHAPTER H. "Whence is that knocking? How is 't with me when every...mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand?" SHAKSPEARE. "In the wind there is a voice Shall forhid thee to rejoice;... | |
 | Georgiana Fullerton - 1846 - 380 oldal
...night they rang in my ears. Who had spoken them? There was the secret of my fate ! CHAPTER II. • "Whence is that knocking? How is 't with me when every...mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand?" SHAKESPEARE. " In the wind there is a voice Shall forbid thcc to rejoice;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 oldal
...laid tbcir daggers reaily ; be could це* miss tbem. Mach. Whence is that knocking ? — How is't adder ; ^nd * do danger with. The abuse of greatness is when it disjo P ! multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green— one red. Re-enter LADT MACBETH. Lady M. My hands... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 506 oldal
...hath murder d sleep ; and therefore Surrey Shall sleep no more, Howard ahull sleep no more ! How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are...Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine *, Making the green — one red •(•. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. Lady... | |
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