| William Shakespeare - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 406
...between The effect, and it !• Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You...Hold, hold ! " Great Glamis, worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy letters have transported me beyond This... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 594
...your sightless substances Youwaitonnature'smischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dünnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound...hold ! " — Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy letters have transported me beyond This... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 652
...Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall thee9 in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, " Hold, hold !"— Enter MACBETH. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter !... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 450
...peace between Th' effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall , you murdering ministers , Wherever in your sightless substances...the dunnest smoke of hell , That my keen knife see noth the wound it makes , Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark , To cry, "Hold, hold!" —... | |
| 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 694
...Alexander, who had been raised by the poetry, was depressed greatly by its arithmetic. She recommenced — " That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor...cry hold! hold! — Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor!" Making the point on " Great Glamis,'' at Macbcth's entrance, not on " hold," which is done now-a-days,... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 670
...peace between The effect and it. Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You...makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, i To cry, hold, hold !"— — ' When she first hears that " Duncan comes there to sleep" she is so... | |
| James Robert Boyd - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 472
...Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to th' toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ; make thick my blood,...through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold !" There are some striking passages illustrative of ambition, and of the guilt and misery to which... | |
| William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 506
...toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse 7 ; That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my....' That my keen knife * see not the wound it makes ; 5 The raven himself is hoarse,} The following is, in my opinion, the sense of this passage : Give... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 78
...pace between 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...the blanket of the dark, To cry, "Hold, hold!"— Enter MACBETH, L. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both, by the ali-hail hereafter ! Thy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 498
...gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief I Come, thick night, And pall* thee in the dunnest smoke...dark, To cry, Hold, Hold .'—Great Glamis, worthy Caw dor! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy letters have transported... | |
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