The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Agnew & Company, 1873 |
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Strana 86
... fight the course . - What's he That was not born of woman ? Such a one Am I to fear , or none . Enter Young SIWARD . Yo . Siw . What is thy name ? Macb . Thou'lt be afraid to hear it . Yo . Siw . No ; though thou call'st thyself a ...
... fight the course . - What's he That was not born of woman ? Such a one Am I to fear , or none . Enter Young SIWARD . Yo . Siw . What is thy name ? Macb . Thou'lt be afraid to hear it . Yo . Siw . No ; though thou call'st thyself a ...
Strana 87
... fight ; The noble thanes do bravely in the war ; The day almost itself professes yours , And little is to do . Mal . We have met with foes That strike beside us . Siw . Enter , sir , the castle . [ Exeunt . Alarum . Re - enter MACBETH ...
... fight ; The noble thanes do bravely in the war ; The day almost itself professes yours , And little is to do . Mal . We have met with foes That strike beside us . Siw . Enter , sir , the castle . [ Exeunt . Alarum . Re - enter MACBETH ...
Strana 88
... fight . Thou losest labour : As easy mayst thou the intrenchant air With thy keen sword impress , as make me bleed : Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests ; I bear a charmed life , which must not yield To one of woman born . Macd ...
... fight . Thou losest labour : As easy mayst thou the intrenchant air With thy keen sword impress , as make me bleed : Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests ; I bear a charmed life , which must not yield To one of woman born . Macd ...
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Adonis art thou Banquo bear beauty beauty's behold birds blood breast breath Cawdor cheeks Collatine confounds dead dear death deed desire Doct doth Enter MACBETH Exeunt face fair fair lords falchion falconry false fear fire Fleance flower fool foul gainst gentle give grace grief hand hast hate hath hear heart heaven honour hour king kiss LADY MACBETH light lips live look lord love's Lucrece lust Macb Macd Macduff Mach mayst mind murder never night numbers o'er pale pity poison'd poor praise Priam proud quoth RAPE OF LUCRECE Rosse seem'd Sextus Tarquinius shalt shame sighs sight SIWARD sleep sorrow soul speak strong swear sweet Tarquin tears thane thee thence thine eye things thou art thou dost thought thyself Time's tongue true truth unto weep weird sisters wind Witch words worth wound youth