The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Evans, and Company, 1871 |
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Strana 35
... comes the good Macduff : - : -- Enter MACDuff . How goes the world , sir , now ? Macd . Why , see you not ? Rosse . Is't known who did this more than bloody deed ? Macd . Those that Macbeth hath slain . Rosse . What good could they ...
... comes the good Macduff : - : -- Enter MACDuff . How goes the world , sir , now ? Macd . Why , see you not ? Rosse . Is't known who did this more than bloody deed ? Macd . Those that Macbeth hath slain . Rosse . What good could they ...
Strana 76
... comes ! This is her very guise ; and , upon my life , fast asleep . stand close . Observe her : Doct . How came she by that light ? Gent . Why , it stood by her : she has light by her continually ; ' tis her command . Doct . You see ...
... comes ! This is her very guise ; and , upon my life , fast asleep . stand close . Observe her : Doct . How came she by that light ? Gent . Why , it stood by her : she has light by her continually ; ' tis her command . Doct . You see ...
Strana 170
... comes it then , vile Opportunity , Being so bad , such numbers seek for thee ? " When wilt thou be the humble suppliant's friend , And bring him where his suit may be obtain'd ? When wilt thou sort an hour great strifes to end ? Or free ...
... comes it then , vile Opportunity , Being so bad , such numbers seek for thee ? " When wilt thou be the humble suppliant's friend , And bring him where his suit may be obtain'd ? When wilt thou sort an hour great strifes to end ? Or free ...
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Adonis art thou Banquo bear beauty beauty's behold birds blood breast breath 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 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 quoth RAPE OF LUCRECE Rosse seem'd Sextus Tarquinius shalt shame sighs sight SIWARD sleep sorrow soul speak swear sweet Tarquin tears Tereu thane of Cawdor 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