 If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical *,...  The works of Samuel Johnson - الصفحة 81بواسطة Samuel Johnson - 1824عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - عدد الصفحات: 116
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears* Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my *single state of man, that *function MACBETH. Is •-mother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - عدد الصفحات: 480
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature i Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 412
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; 5 and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 558
...heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 442
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man,3 that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not.4 Ban. Look, how our... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 454
...heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man,3 that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not.4 Ban. Look, how our... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 432
...knock at my ribs, • Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not '*. Ban, Look, how our partner's... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...heart knock at my ribs,Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical. Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise' : and nothing is, 45 But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 346
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Ate 'less' than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 432
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
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