 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,...  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Pàgina 5971849Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 pàgines
...theme.—I thank you, gentlemen.— This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill; cannot be good.—If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing...than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single 3 state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 pàgines
...why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart 9 knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present...than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, 1 that function Is smother'd in surmise ;... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 1839 - 864 pàgines
...feats Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murther yet is \mtfantattical, Shakes во my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not. Id. Macbeth. Are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye shew Î Id. England is so idly kinged,... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 1839 - 854 pàgines
...Spenser. Faerie Queene. There's some among you have beheld me fighting. My thought, whose murther yet is but fantastical. Shakes so my single state of man,...that function Is smothered in surmise ; and nothing it, But what ¡» not. Id. Macbeth. That our condition is the worst And with such misfortunes curst... | |
 | 206 pàgines
..."horrible imaginings," and his vexed thought—- Whose murder is yet but fantastical, Shakes so his single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise, and nothing is, But what is not. Rapt and bewildered by the great predictions that still ring within his ear, while his mind's eye beholds... | |
 | James Augustus St. John - 1842 - 446 pàgines
...nature ? Present facts Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought whose murder's yet but phantasy, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is...smothered in surmise, and nothing is, But what is not." Gyges, with the ruthless resolution of an Oriental, forms his plan at once, and coolly works it out.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 pàgines
...use of nature ? Present fears 3 Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise,* and nothing is But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner 's rapt ! Macb. If... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pàgines
...Macb. Two truths are told, As happy prologues to the swelling act Of the imperial theme.— I thank you, gentlemen.— This supernatural soliciting Cannot...than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise ; and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 pàgines
...Macb. Two truths are told , As happy prologues to the swelling act Of the imperial theme. — I thank you , gentlemen. — This supernatural soliciting...than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical , Shakes so my single state of man , that function Is smother'd in surmise ,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pàgines
...Macb. Two truths are told, As happy prologues to the swelling act Of the imperial theme.— I thank you, gentlemen.— This supernatural soliciting Cannot...than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise ; and... | |
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