Shakespeare's MacbethH. Holt, 1917 - 145 Seiten |
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... night's great business into my dispatch , Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom . But there is ruin and defeat in her voice when she pleads with the distraught murderer to forget his ...
... night's great business into my dispatch , Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom . But there is ruin and defeat in her voice when she pleads with the distraught murderer to forget his ...
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... night when he was to act the part , he was visited in his dressing - room by Sir Walter Scott , who with his own hands took the " undertaker's cushion " out of the cap , and inserted in its place an eagle's feather which he had brought ...
... night when he was to act the part , he was visited in his dressing - room by Sir Walter Scott , who with his own hands took the " undertaker's cushion " out of the cap , and inserted in its place an eagle's feather which he had brought ...
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... night , till I came to the assassination scene , when the horrors of the scene rose to such a degree as made it impossible for me to get farther . I snatched up my candle and hurried out of the room in a paroxysm of terror . My dress ...
... night , till I came to the assassination scene , when the horrors of the scene rose to such a degree as made it impossible for me to get farther . I snatched up my candle and hurried out of the room in a paroxysm of terror . My dress ...
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... night's yawning peal , the rooky wood , the shard - borne beetle , the sentinel wolf , the silent horror , the walking shadow , the winds that fight against the churches , -figures and phrases express- ing baleful omen and shuddering ...
... night's yawning peal , the rooky wood , the shard - borne beetle , the sentinel wolf , the silent horror , the walking shadow , the winds that fight against the churches , -figures and phrases express- ing baleful omen and shuddering ...
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... night murder is afoot , was indescribably awful , and it has not passed from the memories of those who saw it . She was nobly authoritative in the Banquet Scene , and she harrowed the heart in depicting the anguish of the sleep - walker ...
... night murder is afoot , was indescribably awful , and it has not passed from the memories of those who saw it . She was nobly authoritative in the Banquet Scene , and she harrowed the heart in depicting the anguish of the sleep - walker ...
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accent audience Banquet Banquo Birnam blood CAITHNESS called castle Enter cauldron Charles Macklin crown daggers dare darkness dead death deed devil died hereafter Doct Donalbain Duncan Dunsinane Edwin Booth Enter LADY MACBETH Enter MACBETH evil Exeunt Exit eyes fate fear fight Fleance Forres foul Gent ghost Give Glamis grace Hail hand hath hear heart heaven Hecate honor hope horror husband instruments of darkness King of Scotland Knocking Lady Macduff LENNOX lives look lord Macb Macd Macduff means metre mind mortal murder nature night noble peace play pray prophecy Ross royal SCENE Scotland sense SEYTON Shakespeare Siddons SIWARD sleep Soldiers speak speech spirit stage strange sword syllable thane of Cawdor thee There's thine things Third Mur Third Witch thou art thought tragedy TRAGEDY OF MACBETH treason truth tyrant weird sisters weird women wife word worthy ΙΟ
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Seite 80 - 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 26 - 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 26 - 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. Whiles I threat, he lives; Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives.
Seite 16 - Thus thou must do, if thou have it ; And that which rather thou dost fear to do Than wishest should be undone.' Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear, And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round, Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal.
Seite 11 - tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths ; Win us with honest trifles, to betray us In deepest consequence Cousins, a word, . I pray you.
Seite 29 - 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.
Seite 20 - Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success: that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come. But in these cases We still have judgment here; that we but teach Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return To plague the inventor; this even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips.
Seite 21 - Which would be worn now in their newest gloss, Not cast aside so soon. Lady M. 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?
Seite 23 - Away, and mock the time with fairest show; False face must hide what the false heart doth know [Exeunt.
Seite 47 - Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody and invisible hand, Cancel, and tear to pieces, that great bond Which keeps me pale ! — Light thickens ; and the crow Makes wing to the rooky wood : Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse.