 How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here ? ha ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No, this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one...  The Plays of William Shakspeare. .... - Seite 23von William Shakespeare - 1800Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Georgiana Fullerton - 1846 - 380 Seiten
...the secret of my fate ! CHAPTER II. • "Whence is that knocking? How is 't with me when every noise appals me ; What hands are here? Ha! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand?" SHAKESPEARE. " In the wind there is a voice Shall forbid thcc... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 506 Seiten
...therefore Surrey Shall sleep no more, Howard ahull sleep no more ! How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 Seiten
...[Es!t. Knocking within. Jfacb. Whence is that knocking ! [Starling. How is't with me, when every noise r and Campaspe, written about 1583: — Cupid and Campatpe. Cupid and my Campaspe play'd At cards f wash this blood Clean from my hand ! No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incamardine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 Seiten
...; be could це* miss tbem. Mach. Whence is that knocking ? — How is't with me, when every noise with. The abuse of greatness is when it disjo P ! wash this blood Clean from my hand ! No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 270 Seiten
...guilt. [Exit. Knocking within. Macbeth. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here ! Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 78 Seiten
...[Exit, R. — Knocking within, MD Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 456 Seiten
...[Exit. Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is 't with me, when every noise appals me I What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 606 Seiten
...guilt. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? [Exit. Knocking tcithin. How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here ! Ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 576 Seiten
...their guilt. [Exit. Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here ! Ha ! they pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine,1... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 Seiten
...their guilt. [Exit. Knocking within, Macb. Whence is that knocking? How is't with me, when every noise appals me? What hands are here? Ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No: this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardme,*... | |
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