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, L.L.D. - الصفحة 78بواسطة Samuel Johnson - 1809عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
| Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 690
...seated heart knock at my ribs Against the use of nature." The dreaded word itself soon comes : " My thought, whose MURDER yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smothered in surmise." To a mind so disposed, temptation is unnecessary. The thing... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible ¡manning;.« : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state ofman, that function Is smother'd in surmise ;* and nothing is, But » li it is not. Лап. Look,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 1130
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My nd thus wandering in ecstacy that function Is smolher'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 536
...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, 1 that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not.* Macb. If chance will have... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears 3 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... | |
| Alexander Dyce - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 350
...barbarous and impertinent addition of a transcriber or printer. Compare the following passages ; " 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." Macbeth, act i. sc. 3. (In... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 646
...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 smother1 d in surmise, and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 652
...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 - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 450
...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... | |
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