The Handy-volume Shakespeare, Zväzok 13G. Routledge, 1871 |
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Strana 71
... tell pale - hearted fear it lies , And sleep in spite of thunder . - What is this . Thunder . An Apparition of a ... tell me ( if your art Can tell so much ) , shall Banquo's issue ever SC . I. 71 МАСВЕТH .
... tell pale - hearted fear it lies , And sleep in spite of thunder . - What is this . Thunder . An Apparition of a ... tell me ( if your art Can tell so much ) , shall Banquo's issue ever SC . I. 71 МАСВЕТH .
Strana 202
... tell - tale Day ! The light will show , charácter'd in my brow , The story of sweet chastity's decay , The impious breach of holy wedlock vow : Yea , the illiterate , that know not how To ' cipher what is writ in learned books , Will ...
... tell - tale Day ! The light will show , charácter'd in my brow , The story of sweet chastity's decay , The impious breach of holy wedlock vow : Yea , the illiterate , that know not how To ' cipher what is writ in learned books , Will ...
Strana 257
... tell of good or evil luck , Of plagues , of dearths , or seasons ' quality : Nor can I fortune to brief minutes tell , ' Pointing to each his thunder , rain , and wind , Or say with princes if it shall go well , By oft predict that I in ...
... tell of good or evil luck , Of plagues , of dearths , or seasons ' quality : Nor can I fortune to brief minutes tell , ' Pointing to each his thunder , rain , and wind , Or say with princes if it shall go well , By oft predict that I in ...
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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