The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Evans, and Company, 1871 |
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Strana 60
... tell me ( if your art Can tell so much ) , shall Banquo's issue ever Reign in this kingdom ? All . Seek to know no more . Mach . I will be satisfied : deny me this , And an eternal curse fall on you ! Let me know : - : - Why sinks that ...
... tell me ( if your art Can tell so much ) , shall Banquo's issue ever Reign in this kingdom ? All . Seek to know no more . Mach . I will be satisfied : deny me this , And an eternal curse fall on you ! Let me know : - : - Why sinks that ...
Strana 183
... tell me , girl , when went " - ( and there she stay'd Till after a deep groan ) " Tarquin from hence ? " " Madam , ere I was up , " replied the maid , " The more to blame my sluggard negligence : Yet with the fault I thus far can ...
... tell me , girl , when went " - ( and there she stay'd Till after a deep groan ) " Tarquin from hence ? " " Madam , ere I was up , " replied the maid , " The more to blame my sluggard negligence : Yet with the fault I thus far can ...
Strana 195
... tell thy grief , that we may give redress . " Three times with sighs she gives her sorrow fire , Ere once she can discharge one word of woe : At length address'd to answer his desire , She modestly prepares to let them know Her honour ...
... tell thy grief , that we may give redress . " Three times with sighs she gives her sorrow fire , Ere once she can discharge one word of woe : At length address'd to answer his desire , She modestly prepares to let them know Her honour ...
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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