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" 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... "
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, Adapted for Family Reading

William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1861 - 914 oldal
...bleed, I '11 gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt. [Exit. Knocking within. vice, and they know it ; No more of that :— I pray...letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, blood Clean from my hand Î No ; this my hand will The multitudinous seas mcarnardine,4 [rather Making...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, from the Text of Johnson ..., 2. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1862 - 544 oldal
...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...Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,* Making the green — one red. , Re-enter LADY MACBETH. Lady M. My...

Shakespeare's Macbeth, with the chapters of Hollinshed's 'Historie of ...

William Shakespeare - 1862 - 120 oldal
...l20 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,...mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this hlood 125 Clean from iny hand ? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making...

Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek ..., 2. kötet

Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 oldal
...the faces of the grooms withal, for it must seem their guilt. M. 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. into Greek Tragic Iambic Verse 241 805 ARMANUS TO MARCUS TULLIUS, WHOM HE HAD SUPPOSED DEAD...

The Shakspearian Reader: A Collection of the Most Approved Plays of ...

William Shakespeare, John William Stanhope Hows - 1864 - 498 oldal
...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...Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green— one red. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M. My hands...

The dramatic works of William Shakespeare, with copious glossarial notes and ...

William Shakespeare - 1864 - 1056 oldal
...withal, For it must seem their guilt. [Exit. Knocking icithin. 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 red. Re-enter Lady Macbeth. Lady M. My hands...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by ...

William Shakespeare - 1865 - 488 oldal
...bleed, 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,...Clean from my hand? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incaruardine, Making the green one red. He-enter LADY MACBETH. Lady M. My hands...

Chambers's readings in English poetry

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 oldal
...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...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...

Macbeth ; Poems and sonnets. Glossary

William Shakespeare - 1867 - 366 oldal
...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...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...

Spring-time with the poets, poetry selected and arranged by F. Martin

Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 oldal
...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...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 so...




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