 Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH.  Hamlet, Prince of Denmark: A Tragedy - Pągina 34per William Shakespeare - 1770 - 207 pąginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Peter Holland - 2004 - 380 pągines
...Macbeth's: . . . Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell. That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark To cry 'Hold, hold!' (1.5.49-53) In her half-waking state, Clara hears Carwin's call as a divine voice and imagines that... | |
 | Elizabeth Durot-Boucé - 2004 - 292 pągines
...suivante : « Corne, thick night, / And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, / That my knife see not the wound it makes, / Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark / To cry « Hold, hold! » (Mac. 1. 5; 46-50). C'est également sous le couvert des ténčbres nocturnes que se préparent... | |
 | Martin Orkin - 2005 - 236 pągines
...Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark To cry 'Hold, hold!' (Iv41-52)5 into Kamadonsela's I call again On all the spirits of my ancestors, Let my heart be like... | |
 | Irving Ribner - 2005 - 232 pągines
...nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!' Woman is the normal symbol of life and nourishment : the dramatist by this reversal can emphasize the... | |
 | John Russell Brown - 2005 - 280 pągines
...sleep-walking scene (Vi). Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark To cry 'Hold, hold' (Iv47-51) is really a most fantastic emotion, because she is imagining another world at that moment;... | |
 | Kenneth Muir - 2005 - 224 pągines
...nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!' (1^.37-50) Shakespeare's personal views on demoniacal possession are not certainly known. His reading... | |
 | Harriett Hawkins - 2005 - 308 pągines
...good spirits: Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark To cry 'Hold, hold'! (1.5.50-54) Shakespeare developed such habits of lexico-magical self-protection in other mature plays.... | |
 | Dominic Baker-Smith - 2005 - 350 pągines
...nature's mischief. Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark To cry "Hold, hold!" (1.5.38-52) Macbeth, distinguished by its hero's psychotic megalomania and perverted regicide, closes... | |
 | Martin Lings - 2006 - 228 pągines
...Lady Macbeth: Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, "Hold, hold!" (1, 5, 50-54) Both protagonists resolve to be deaf henceforth to all promptings of their better natures,... | |
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...nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry ' Hold, hold!' — Macbeth, William Shakespeare Lady Macbeth: l have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love... | |
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