Works, Volum 6Bell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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Pàgina 253
... Macd . Is the King ftirring , worthy Thane ? Macb . Not yet . Macd . He did command me to call timely on him ; I've almost slipt the hour . Macb , I'll bring you to him . Macd . I know this is a joyful trouble to you : But yet ' tis one ...
... Macd . Is the King ftirring , worthy Thane ? Macb . Not yet . Macd . He did command me to call timely on him ; I've almost slipt the hour . Macb , I'll bring you to him . Macd . I know this is a joyful trouble to you : But yet ' tis one ...
Pàgina 254
... Macd . O horror ! horror ! horror ! Nor tongue , nor heart , cannot conceive , nor name thee Macb . and Len . What is the matter ? Macd . Confufion now hath made his master - piece ; Moft facrilegious Murther hath broke ope The Lord's ...
... Macd . O horror ! horror ! horror ! Nor tongue , nor heart , cannot conceive , nor name thee Macb . and Len . What is the matter ? Macd . Confufion now hath made his master - piece ; Moft facrilegious Murther hath broke ope The Lord's ...
Pàgina 255
... Macd . Your royal father's murther'd . Mal . Oh , by whom ! Len . Those of his chamber , as it seem'd , had done't ; Their hands and faces were all badg'd with blood ; So were their daggers , which , unwip'd , we found Upon their ...
... Macd . Your royal father's murther'd . Mal . Oh , by whom ! Len . Those of his chamber , as it seem'd , had done't ; Their hands and faces were all badg'd with blood ; So were their daggers , which , unwip'd , we found Upon their ...
Pàgina 256
... Macd . Look to the Lady . Mal . Why do we hold our tongues , [ Seeming to faint . That moft may claim this argument for ours ? Don . What fhould be fpoken here , Where our fate , hid with an augre - hole , May rush , and feize us ...
... Macd . Look to the Lady . Mal . Why do we hold our tongues , [ Seeming to faint . That moft may claim this argument for ours ? Don . What fhould be fpoken here , Where our fate , hid with an augre - hole , May rush , and feize us ...
Pàgina 257
... Macd . Why , fee you not ? Roffe . Is't known who did this more than bloody Macd . Thofe that Macbeth hath flain . Roffe . Alas , the day ! What good could they pretend ? Macd . They were fuborn'd ; Malcolm , and Donald Bane , the ...
... Macd . Why , fee you not ? Roffe . Is't known who did this more than bloody Macd . Thofe that Macbeth hath flain . Roffe . Alas , the day ! What good could they pretend ? Macd . They were fuborn'd ; Malcolm , and Donald Bane , the ...
Altres edicions - Mostra-ho tot
Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 245 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Pàgina 243 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Pàgina 245 - When Duncan is asleep — Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him — his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...
Pàgina 253 - Dear Duff, I pr'ythee, contradict thyself, And say, it is not so. Re-enter MACBETH and LENOX. Macb. Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Pàgina 45 - O, reason not the need : our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous: Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's: thou art a lady; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.
Pàgina 87 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses, and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Pàgina 265 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Pàgina 45 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age; wretched in both! If it be you that stir these daughters...
Pàgina 262 - Come, seeling* night. Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
Pàgina 289 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.