 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 Seiten
...and the pledge. Mac. Avant ! and quit my sight ! Let the eart hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady. Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom : 'tis no other ; Only it spoils... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 412 Seiten
...the pledge. Macb. Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom : 'tis no other ; Only it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 442 Seiten
...the pledge. Macb. Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom : 'tis no other ; Only it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 454 Seiten
...the pledge. Macb. Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom : 'tis no other ; Only it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 Seiten
...the pledge. Macb. Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom : 'tis no other ; Only it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 434 Seiten
...pledge. Mach. Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee ! Thy hones are marrowless, thy hlood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes* Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom : 'tis no other ; Only it... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1807 - 406 Seiten
...citizens lying unburied in the midst of their ruined " country. The furious countenance of Cethegua rises to my view, while with ' a savage joy he is triumphing in your miseries." upon the author, and leaving the reader more cool and uninterested than he was before. The same observations... | |
 | Matthew G. Lewis - 1807 - 292 Seiten
...CHAPTER IV. Avaunt ! and quit my »ight ! — let the earth hide thce ! Thy bones are marrowless ; thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! — Hence, horrible shadow ! Unreal mockery, hence! MACBETH. CONTINTTjlTION OF THE HISTORY... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 Seiten
...all to all. Macb. Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes, Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom : 'tis no other ; Only it... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 Seiten
...and the pledge, [hide thee ! Macb. Avaunt! and quit my sight! Lettheearth Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady. Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom: 'tis no other; Only it spoils... | |
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Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. 
