The Handy-volume Shakespeare, Zväzok 13G. Routledge, 1871 |
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Strana 144
... quoth she . " I am , " quoth he , " expected of my friends ; And now ' tis dark , and going I shall fall . " " In night , ” quoth she , " desire sees best of all . " But if thou fall , O , then imagine this , The earth in love with thee ...
... quoth she . " I am , " quoth he , " expected of my friends ; And now ' tis dark , and going I shall fall . " " In night , ” quoth she , " desire sees best of all . " But if thou fall , O , then imagine this , The earth in love with thee ...
Strana 245
... quoth Lucretius , " I did give that life Which she too early and too late hath spill'd ! " [ wife , " Woe , woe , " quoth Collatine , " she was my I owed her , and ' tis mine that she hath [ clamors fill'd " My daughter ! " and ' my ...
... quoth Lucretius , " I did give that life Which she too early and too late hath spill'd ! " [ wife , " Woe , woe , " quoth Collatine , " she was my I owed her , and ' tis mine that she hath [ clamors fill'd " My daughter ! " and ' my ...
Strana 362
... quoth she , " the warlike god unlaced me ; As if the boy should use like loving charms ; " Even thus , " quoth she , " he seizèd on my lips , " And with her lips on his did act the seizure ; And as she fetched breath , away he skips ...
... quoth she , " the warlike god unlaced me ; As if the boy should use like loving charms ; " Even thus , " quoth she , " he seizèd on my lips , " And with her lips on his did act the seizure ; And as she fetched breath , away he skips ...
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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