The Handy-volume Shakespeare, Zväzok 13G. Routledge, 1871 |
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Strana 52
... soul's flight , If it find heaven must find it out to - night . SCENE II . - The same . [ Exeunt . Another Room in the Palace . Enter LADY MACBETH and a Servant . Lady M. Is Banquo gone from court ? Serv . Ay , madam , but returns again ...
... soul's flight , If it find heaven must find it out to - night . SCENE II . - The same . [ Exeunt . Another Room in the Palace . Enter LADY MACBETH and a Servant . Lady M. Is Banquo gone from court ? Serv . Ay , madam , but returns again ...
Strana 217
... soul's pollution ? They that lose half with greater patience [ fusion . Than they whose whole is swallow'd in con- That mother tries a merciless conclusion bear it Who , having two sweet babes , when Death takes one , Will slay the ...
... soul's pollution ? They that lose half with greater patience [ fusion . Than they whose whole is swallow'd in con- That mother tries a merciless conclusion bear it Who , having two sweet babes , when Death takes one , Will slay the ...
Strana 330
... soul check thee that I come so near , Swear to thy blind soul that I was thy Will , And will , thy soul knows , is admitted there ; Thus far for love , my love - suit , sweet , fulfil . Will will fulfil the treasure of thy love , Ay ...
... soul check thee that I come so near , Swear to thy blind soul that I was thy Will , And will , thy soul knows , is admitted there ; Thus far for love , my love - suit , sweet , fulfil . Will will fulfil the treasure of thy love , Ay ...
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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