The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Evans, and Company, 1871 |
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... never vanquish'd be , until Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane hill Shall come against him . Macb . [ Descends . That will never be ; Who can impress the forest ; bid the tree Unfix SC . I. 59 MACBETH .
... never vanquish'd be , until Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane hill Shall come against him . Macb . [ Descends . That will never be ; Who can impress the forest ; bid the tree Unfix SC . I. 59 MACBETH .
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... never grave it : Then love's deep groans I never shall regard , Because Adonis ' heart hath made mine hard . " 66 ' For shame , " he cries , " let go , and let me go ; My day's delight is past , my horse is gone , And ' tis your fault I ...
... never grave it : Then love's deep groans I never shall regard , Because Adonis ' heart hath made mine hard . " 66 ' For shame , " he cries , " let go , and let me go ; My day's delight is past , my horse is gone , And ' tis your fault I ...
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... never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark , Whose worth's unknown , although his height be taken . Love's not Time's fool , though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his ...
... never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark , Whose worth's unknown , although his height be taken . Love's not Time's fool , though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his ...
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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