Tragedy of Macbeth: With Introduction, and Notes Explanatory and Critical. For Use in Schools and ClassesGinn, Heath & Company, 1883 |
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... hath it given me earnest of success , Commencing in a truth ? I'm Thane of Cawdor : 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 , INTRODUCTION . 23.
... hath it given me earnest of success , Commencing in a truth ? I'm Thane of Cawdor : 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 , INTRODUCTION . 23.
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... hath lost noble Macbeth hath won . [ Exeunt . SCENE III.A Heath . Thunder . Enter the three Witches . 1 Witch . Where hast thou been , sister ? 2 Witch . Killing swine . 3 Witch . Sister , where thou ? I Witch . A sailor's wife had ...
... hath lost noble Macbeth hath won . [ Exeunt . SCENE III.A Heath . Thunder . Enter the three Witches . 1 Witch . Where hast thou been , sister ? 2 Witch . Killing swine . 3 Witch . Sister , where thou ? I Witch . A sailor's wife had ...
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... hath bubbles as the water has , And these are of them . Whither are they vanish'd ? Macb . Into the air ; and what seem'd corporal melted As breath into the wind . Would they had stay'd ! Ban . Were such things here as we do speak about ...
... hath bubbles as the water has , And these are of them . Whither are they vanish'd ? Macb . Into the air ; and what seem'd corporal melted As breath into the wind . Would they had stay'd ! Ban . Were such things here as we do speak about ...
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... hath it given me earnest of success , Commencing in a truth ? I'm Thane of Cawdor : If good , why do I yield to that suggestion 29 Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair , And make my seated heart knock at my ribs , Against the use of ...
... hath it given me earnest of success , Commencing in a truth ? I'm Thane of Cawdor : If good , why do I yield to that suggestion 29 Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair , And make my seated heart knock at my ribs , Against the use of ...
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... hath chanced ; and at more time , The interim having weigh'd it , let us speak Our free hearts 37 each to other . Ban . [ Aside to MACBETH . ] Very gladly . Macb . [ Aside to BANQUO . ] Till then , enough . - Come , friends . [ Exeunt ...
... hath chanced ; and at more time , The interim having weigh'd it , let us speak Our free hearts 37 each to other . Ban . [ Aside to MACBETH . ] Very gladly . Macb . [ Aside to BANQUO . ] Till then , enough . - Come , friends . [ Exeunt ...
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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 122 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog...
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 149 - tis time to do't. — Hell is murky ! — Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard ? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account ? — Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him ? Doct. Do you mark that ? Lady At. The thane of Fife had a wife : where is she now ? — What, will these hands ne'er be clean ? — No more o' that, my lord ; no more o' that : you mar all with this starting.
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 57 - If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
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 114 - 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.
Seite 78 - tis later, sir. Ban. Hold, take my sword. There's husbandry in heaven, Their candles are all out. Take thee that too. A heavy summons lies like lead upon me, And yet I would not sleep. Merciful powers, Restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature Gives way to in repose!
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.