MacbethJ.B. Lippincott, 1903 - 566 من الصفحات |
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ABBOTT Æneid ambition Angus appears Banq Banquo blood called castle Cawdor character CLARENDON Coll conj Cotgrave crime crown D'Av dagger death deed DELIUS drama Duncan Dunsinane Dyce Edition English Enter Macbeth et cet evil Exeunt expression eyes fear feeling Fleance Folio Ghost gives Hamlet hand hath haue Hecate Holinshed horror Huds husband imagination Johns JOHNSON King Ktly Lady Macbeth Lady Macduff Lenox Lord Macb Macd Macduff Mach Malcolm MALONE means mind murder Murtherers nature night noble passage perhaps play Poet Pope et seq present Roffe Ross Rowe et seq scene Scotland seems sense Shakespeare Siddons Sing sleep speak speech spirit Steev STEEVENS Thane Thane of Cawdor thee Theob things thou thought tion tragedy tragedy of Macbeth verb vnto vpon WALKER Warb weird sisters weyard wife witches woman word
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الصفحة 95 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly : if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come.
الصفحة 487 - I hear a knocking At the south entry : retire we to our chamber : A little water clears us of this deed : How easy is it, then ! Your constancy Hath left you unattended.
الصفحة 366 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
الصفحة 162 - Infirm of purpose ! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures; 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.
الصفحة 378 - Mingle, mingle, mingle, you that mingle may. Titty, Tiffin, Keep it stiff in Firedrake, Puckey, Make it lucky; Liard, Robin, You must bob in. Round, around, around, about, about ! All ill come running in, all good keep out ! First Witch.
الصفحة 82 - These are spots in your feasts of charity, when they feast with you, feeding themselves without fear: clouds they are without water, carried about of winds; trees whose fruit withereth, without fruit, twice dead, plucked up by the roots; Raging waves of the sea, foaming out their own shame; wandering stars, to whom is reserved the blackness of darkness for ever.
الصفحة 368 - For mine own good, All causes shall give way : I am in blood Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er : Strange things I have in head, that will to hand ; Which must be acted ere they may be scann'd.
الصفحة 509 - tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths : Win -us with honest trifles, to betray us In deepest consequence.
الصفحة 477 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
الصفحة 138 - FROM my boyish days I had always felt a great perplexity on one point in Macbeth : it was this : the knocking at the gate, which succeeds to the murder of Duncan, produced to my feelings an effect for which I never could account: the effect was — that it reflected back upon the...