The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see... Characters of Shakespeare's Plays - Strana 41podľa William Hazlitt - 1818 - Počet stránok 323Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
| Samuel Johnson - 1792 - Počet stránok 444
...murderer. . , Come, thick night ! And pall thee in the dunneft fmoke of hell, That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes ; Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! In this paffage is exerted all the force of poetry, that force which calls new powers into being,... | |
| 1803 - Počet stránok 268
...his emotions into a wish natural to a murderer : -Come, thick night ! And pall theejii the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound...through the blanket of the dark. To cry, Hold, hold ! In this passage is exerted all the force of poetry, that force which calls new powers into being,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - Počet stránok 412
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall 8 thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife " see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, Hold! Great Glamis ! worth/ Cawdor ! i «... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - Počet stránok 558
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor ! Enter... | |
| John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - Počet stránok 392
...Johnson's is the true explanation. P. 496.— 298.— 377. Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! I think the objections in the Rambler... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - Počet stránok 432
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief's ! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold " / Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor50!... | |
| Encyclopaedia Perthensis - 1807 - Počet stránok 782
...;. . .; . '. : Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnell fmqke of hell, That my keen knife fee not the wound it makes ; Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark. • . • To cry hold, hold ! Shakefp. Macbeth. Cloud and ever during dark Surroundq me ! from the chcarful ways of men Cutoff..... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - Počet stránok 320
...emotions into a wish natural to a murderer: -Come, thick night! And pall thee in the dunned srr.oke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes;...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold! In this passage is exerted all the force of poetry, tliat force which calls new powers into being,... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - Počet stránok 454
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes; Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, " Hold, hold ! " Enter MACBETH. Great Glamis!... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - Počet stránok 432
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, « Hold, hold ! " Enter MACBETH. Groat Glamis... | |
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