Shakespeare's Tragedy of Macbeth: With Introduction, and Notes Explanatory and Critical. for Use in Schools and ClassesGinn, Heath & Company, 1883 - 203 Seiten |
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... hand . But , as this matter is to be discussed under the heading “ Shake- speare and Middleton , " it need not be enlarged upon here . The date of the composition has been variously argued and concluded . Until a recent period , there ...
... hand . But , as this matter is to be discussed under the heading “ Shake- speare and Middleton , " it need not be enlarged upon here . The date of the composition has been variously argued and concluded . Until a recent period , there ...
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... hand , and was in its first course of performance . Some arguments , indeed , or seeming argu- ments , have been adduced , inferring the play to have been written three or four years earlier ; but I can see no great force in them . On ...
... hand , and was in its first course of performance . Some arguments , indeed , or seeming argu- ments , have been adduced , inferring the play to have been written three or four years earlier ; but I can see no great force in them . On ...
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... hands , that old Siward , Earl of Northumberland , was ap- pointed with ten thousand men to go with him into Scotland ... hand , as big as he might bear , and to march forth therewith in such wise , that on the next morning they might ...
... hands , that old Siward , Earl of Northumberland , was ap- pointed with ten thousand men to go with him into Scotland ... hand , as big as he might bear , and to march forth therewith in such wise , that on the next morning they might ...
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... hand , " It is true , Macbeth ; and now shall thy insatiable cruelty have an end : for I am even he that thy wizards told thee of , who was never born of my mother , but ripped out of her womb " : therewithal he stepped unto him , and ...
... hand , " It is true , Macbeth ; and now shall thy insatiable cruelty have an end : for I am even he that thy wizards told thee of , who was never born of my mother , but ripped out of her womb " : therewithal he stepped unto him , and ...
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... hand . The old witches of superstition were foul , ugly , mis- chievous beings , generally actuated by vulgar envy or hate ;: not so much wicked as mean , and more apt to excite dis- gust than to inspire terror or awe ; who could ...
... hand . The old witches of superstition were foul , ugly , mis- chievous beings , generally actuated by vulgar envy or hate ;: not so much wicked as mean , and more apt to excite dis- gust than to inspire terror or awe ; who could ...
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56 cents 65 cents Antony and Cleopatra Banquo Birnam blood called castle character Coleridge Collier's second folio conscience crown dagger dare death deed died hereafter Doct Donalbain Duncan Dunsinane Enter MACBETH evil Exeunt Exit eyes Faerie Queene Falstaff fear fight Fleance foot-note Forres foul Gentlew ghost gives Glamis guilt hail Hamlet hand hath hear heart Heaven Hecate Holinshed honour Introduction Price Italic type Julius Cæsar King Knocking Lady Macbeth look lord Macb Macbeth and Banquo Macd Macduff Mailing Price Malcolm means Middleton mind moral murder nature night noble ordinary witches passage perfect spy play Poet probably Queen Ross scene Scotland seems sense Shake Shakespeare SIWARD sleep speak speech spirit strange sure sword terrible terrors Thane of Cawdor thee thing thou thought to-morrow tragedy truth tyrant Weird Sisters wife Witch word wouldst
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Seite 81 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest : I see thee still ; And on thy blade, and dudgeon,* gouts of blood, Which was not so before. — There's no such thing ; It is the bloody business, which informs Thus to mine eyes.
Seite 75 - Was the hope drunk, Wherein you dress'd yourself ? hath it slept since, And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire ? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting " I dare not" wait upon " I would," Like the poor cat i
Seite 84 - Who was it that thus cried ? Why, worthy thane, You do unbend your noble strength, to think So brainsickly of things : — Go, get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. — Why did you bring these daggers from -the place ? They must lie there : go carry them ; and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. . I'll go no more : I am afraid to think what I have done ; Look on't again, I dare not.
Seite 191 - Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse The curtain'd sleep; witchcraft celebrates Pale Hecate's offerings, and wither'd murder, Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace. With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Seite 96 - Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses ; whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future predominate over the present, advances us in the dignity of thinking beings. Far from me and from my friends be such frigid philosophy, as may conduct us indifferent and unmoved over any ground which has been dignified by wisdom, bravery, or virtue. That man is little to be envied, whose patriotism would not gain force upon the plain of Marathon, or whose piety would not grow warmer among the...
Seite 105 - Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well; Treason has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing Can touch him further.
Seite 146 - I shall do so ; But I must also feel it as a man : I cannot but remember such things were, That were most precious to me. Did heaven look on, And would not take their part ? Sinful Macduff, They were all struck for thee ! naught that I am, Not for their own demerits, but for mine, Fell slaughter on their souls : Heaven rest them now ! Mai.
Seite 76 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? MACB. Prithee, peace. I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. LADY M. What beast was't, then, That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both. They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. I have given suck, and know How tender...
Seite 130 - Tis two or three, my lord, that bring you word, Macduff is fled to England. Macb. Fled to England ? Len. Ay, my good lord. Macb. Time, thou anticipat'st my dread exploits : The flighty purpose never is o'ertook, Unless the deed go with it : from this moment, The very firstlings of my heart shall be The firstlings of my hand.
Seite 145 - Merciful heaven ! — What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows; Give sorrow words : the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break.