 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
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - Počet stránok 624
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall5 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - Počet stránok 568
...signless substances You wait on nature's mii*chief! Come, thick night, And pall1 thee in the dunnest . He had none ; His flight was madness : When our actions do not, heaven pe«p through the blanket of the dark,2 To cry, Hold, hold ! Cawdor ! reat Glamis ! worthy Enter... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - Počet stránok 570
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall3 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,4 To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1837 - Počet stránok 516
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall' thec in the dünnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife* see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry saven peel ;JlulJ,]l¡ dor! old ! — Great (JlamU,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - Počet stránok 1130
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest H) 1 heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! wurthy Cawdor ! Enter... | |
 | Charles Armitage Brown - 1838 - Počet stránok 326
...lines objected to, as " poetry debased," are — " Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven pfiep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold !" The learned lexicographer first... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - Počet stránok 568
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall3 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,4 To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1840 - Počet stránok 624
...his emotions into a wish natural for a murderer : Come, thick nifht! And pall the« in the dünnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To CO', Hold, hold ! In this passage is exerted all the... | |
 | Truth - 1840 - Počet stránok 176
...Shakspeare thus expressing his sublime conceptions :— ' 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.' MACBETH. Sir Walter Scott, also, the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - Počet stránok 396
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall 3 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... | |
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