Shakespeare's MacbethMacmillan Company, 1898 - 185 pàgines |
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ambition Banquo beth Birnam blood CAITHNESS castle cauldron crime crown dagger dare dark death deed died hereafter Doct Donalbain Donwald Duncan Dunsinane Edited English Enter LADY MACBETH Enter MACBETH evidence Exeunt Exit eyes fear Fleance foorth friends gentle ghost give Glamis Hail hand hast hath Hawthorne's heart heaven Hecate High School Holinshed honour horror Iliad Irving's Julius Cæsar king of Scotland king's Knocking Lady Macbeth LADY MACDUFF LENNOX lives lord Macaulay's Essay Macb Macbeth and Banquo Macd Macduff Malcolm meaning mind murder murther nature night noble Palgrave's Golden Treasury passage play purpose refers Ross SCENE Scott's seems sense SEYTON Shake Shakespeare's sight SIWARD slaine sleep Soldiers speak strange strange matters sword thane of Cawdor thee There's thine things Third Mur Third Witch thought tion to-night traitor tyrant unto weird sisters wife wood word worthy
Passatges populars
Pàgina 11 - By Sinel's death I know I am thane of Glamis; But how of Cawdor? The thane of Cawdor lives, A prosperous gentleman; and to be king Stands not within the prospect of belief No more than to be Cawdor.
Pàgina 14 - This supernatural soliciting 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, • Against the use of nature...
Pàgina 94 - I shall do so ; But I must also feel it as a man : I cannot but remember such things were, That were most precious to me. Did heaven look on, And would not take their part ? Sinful Macduff, They were all struck for thee ! naught that I am, Not for their own demerits, but for mine, Fell slaughter on their souls.
Pàgina 31 - Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time Which now suits with it. Whiles I threat, he lives: Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives.
Pàgina 48 - Reigns that which would be fear'd: 'tis much he dares, And, to that dauntless temper of his mind, He hath a wisdom that doth guide his valour To act in safety. There is none but he Whose being I do fear; and under him My genius is rebuk'd, as it is said Mark Antony's was by Caesar.
Pàgina 91 - Put on with holy prayers : and 'tis spoken, To the succeeding royalty he leaves The healing benediction. With this strange virtue, He hath a heavenly gift of prophecy ; And sundry blessings hang about his throne, That speak him full of grace.
Pàgina 24 - To plague the inventor: This even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips.
Pàgina 21 - Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange -matters: — to beguile the time, Look like the time ; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue : look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it...
Pàgina 22 - This guest of summer, The temple-haunting martlet, does approve By his loved mansionry that the heaven's breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coign of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendant bed and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt, I have observed The air is delicate.
Pàgina 97 - Hell is murky. Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.