The Handy-volume Shakespeare, Zväzok 13G. Routledge, 1871 |
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Strana 88
... grief that does not Whispers the o'erfraught heart , and bids it break . Macd . My children too ? Rosse . Wife , children , servants , all that could be found . Macd . And I must be from thence ! My wife kill'd too ? Rosse . Mal . I ...
... grief that does not Whispers the o'erfraught heart , and bids it break . Macd . My children too ? Rosse . Wife , children , servants , all that could be found . Macd . And I must be from thence ! My wife kill'd too ? Rosse . Mal . I ...
Strana 224
... grief , but not her grief's true quality ; She dares not thereof make discovery , Lest he should hold it her own gross abuse , Ere she with blood had stain'd her stain'd excuse . Besides , the life and feeling of her passion She hoards ...
... grief , but not her grief's true quality ; She dares not thereof make discovery , Lest he should hold it her own gross abuse , Ere she with blood had stain'd her stain'd excuse . Besides , the life and feeling of her passion She hoards ...
Strana 391
... grief , trouble . Dolour , grief , with which dollar is frequently interchanged by way of pun . Don , to do on , or put on . Doom , judgment , judicial decision . Double - cracks , double thunder - claps . Double - pictures , pictures ...
... grief , trouble . Dolour , grief , with which dollar is frequently interchanged by way of pun . Don , to do on , or put on . Doom , judgment , judicial decision . Double - cracks , double thunder - claps . Double - pictures , pictures ...
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Adonis art thou Banquo bear beauty beauty's behold birds blood breast breath Cawdor cheeks Collatine 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 honor horse hour king kiss LADY MACBETH light lips live look lord love's Lucrece lust Macb Macd Macduff 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 swear sweet Tarquin tears Tereu 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