The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected; Together with a Copious Glossary ...Hogan & Thompson, 1851 |
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... Macd . Was it so late , friend , ere you went to bed , That you do lie so late ? Port . Faith , sir , we were carousing till the second cock ; and drink , sir , is a great provoker of three things . Macd . What three things does drink ...
... Macd . Was it so late , friend , ere you went to bed , That you do lie so late ? Port . Faith , sir , we were carousing till the second cock ; and drink , sir , is a great provoker of three things . Macd . What three things does drink ...
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... Macd . Is the king stirring , worthy thane ? Macb . Not yet . Macd . He did command me to call timely on him ; I have almost slipped the hour . Macb . I'll bring you to him . Macd . I know this is a joyful trouble to you ; But yet ...
... Macd . Is the king stirring , worthy thane ? Macb . Not yet . Macd . He did command me to call timely on him ; I have almost slipped the hour . Macb . I'll bring you to him . Macd . I know this is a joyful trouble to you ; But yet ...
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... Macd . ' Tis not for you to hear what I can speak . The repetition in a woman's ear , Would murder as it fell . - O Banquo ! Banquo ! Enter BANQUO . Our royal master's murdered ! Lady M. What , in our house ? Ban . Woe , alas ! Too ...
... Macd . ' Tis not for you to hear what I can speak . The repetition in a woman's ear , Would murder as it fell . - O Banquo ! Banquo ! Enter BANQUO . Our royal master's murdered ! Lady M. What , in our house ? Ban . Woe , alas ! Too ...
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... Macd . Look to the lady . Mal . Help me hence , ho ! Why do we hold our tongues , That most may claim this argument for ours ? Don . What should be spoken , Here , where our fate , hid in an auger - hole , May rush , and seize us ...
... Macd . Look to the lady . Mal . Help me hence , ho ! Why do we hold our tongues , That most may claim this argument for ours ? Don . What should be spoken , Here , where our fate , hid in an auger - hole , May rush , and seize us ...
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... Macd . Rosse . Is't known who did this more than bloody deed ? Macd . Those that Macbeth hath slain . Rosse . What good could they pretend ? Macd . Alas , the day ! They were suborned . Malcolm and Donalbain , the king's two sons , Are ...
... Macd . Rosse . Is't known who did this more than bloody deed ? Macd . Those that Macbeth hath slain . Rosse . What good could they pretend ? Macd . Alas , the day ! They were suborned . Malcolm and Donalbain , the king's two sons , Are ...
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Seite 213 - 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. Now o'er the...
Seite 250 - Will cheer me ever, or disseat me now. I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fallen into the sear, the yellow leaf; And that which should accompany old age, As honor, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud, but deep, mouth-honor, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, but dare not.