Tragedy of Macbeth: With Introduction, and Notes Explanatory and Critical. For Use in Schools and ClassesGinn, Heath & Company, 1883 |
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... murdered Duncan , and usurped the throne . According to the history , Malcolm , King of Scotland , had two daughters , Beatrice and Doada , severally married to Abanath Crinen and to Sinel , Thanes of the Isles and of Glamis , by whom ...
... murdered Duncan , and usurped the throne . According to the history , Malcolm , King of Scotland , had two daughters , Beatrice and Doada , severally married to Abanath Crinen and to Sinel , Thanes of the Isles and of Glamis , by whom ...
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... murder , as set forth in the play , were taken from another part of the history , where Holin- shed relates how King Duff , being the guest of Donwald and his wife in their castle at Forres , was there murdered . The story ran as ...
... murder , as set forth in the play , were taken from another part of the history , where Holin- shed relates how King Duff , being the guest of Donwald and his wife in their castle at Forres , was there murdered . The story ran as ...
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... murder . The body of Duncan was conveyed to Colmekill , and there laid in a sepulchre amongst his predecessors , in the year 1040. Malcolm and Donalbain , the sons of Duncan , for fear of their lives fled into Cumberland , where Malcolm ...
... murder . The body of Duncan was conveyed to Colmekill , and there laid in a sepulchre amongst his predecessors , in the year 1040. Malcolm and Donalbain , the sons of Duncan , for fear of their lives fled into Cumberland , where Malcolm ...
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... murders , they unfold to our thoughts the cold , passionless , inexhaustible malignity and deformity of their nature . Towards Macbeth they have nothing of per- sonal hatred or revenge ; their malice is of a higher strain , and savours ...
... murders , they unfold to our thoughts the cold , passionless , inexhaustible malignity and deformity of their nature . Towards Macbeth they have nothing of per- sonal hatred or revenge ; their malice is of a higher strain , and savours ...
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... murder yet is but fantastical , Shakes so my single state of man , that function Is smother'd in surmise , and nothing is , But what is not . Bang . Look , how our partner's rapt . – Worthy Macbeth , we stay upon your leisure . Macb ...
... murder yet is but fantastical , Shakes so my single state of man , that function Is smother'd in surmise , and nothing is , But what is not . Bang . Look , how our partner's rapt . – Worthy Macbeth , we stay upon your leisure . Macb ...
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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.