 You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!  Putnam's Monthly - Seite 3861853Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 504 Seiten
...which at present has a familiar undignified meaning, was anciently used to express a sword or dagger. Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold! — Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor I i Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter !... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 Seiten
...dreadful note. Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold ! Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 344 Seiten
...mischief! Come, thick night, xYnd pall* thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knifef see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, Hold ! — Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 Seiten
...mischief! Come, thick night. And pall8 thee in the dünnest smoke of hell ! That my keen Icnife^ see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark« To cry, Hold, Hold.' — Great Glamis, worthy Cawdor ! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, bj the all-hail hereafter ! Thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 Seiten
...mischief! Come, thick night, And pall J thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife§ see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, Hold ! MACBETH'S IRRESOLUTION. If it were done, when 'tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly :... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 Seiten
...nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke cf hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, « Hold, hold !" Enter MACBETH. Great Glatnis ! worthy Cawdor ! fjreater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 Seiten
...nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall theein the duunest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see d a box of tlie ear of the Englishman, and swore he would pay h theTlarfc, To cry, Hold, hold! GrcatGlamis! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 Seiten
...nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see 825 Bold, hold! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-bail hereafter... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 996 Seiten
...nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, //•'./. hold I — Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBXTH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 460 Seiten
...nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall 8 thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark 9 , To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! 7 Lady Macbeth's purpose was to be effected by... | |
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