Shakespeare's Macbeth, with the chapters of Hollinshed's 'Historie of Scotland' on which the play is based, adapted for educational purposes, with an intr. and notes by W.S. DalgleishJ. Gordon, 1862 - 112 Seiten |
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... face of earth entomb , When living light should kiss it ? Old M. ' T is unnatural , Even like the deed that's done . On Tuesday last , A falcon , towering in her pride of place , 295 Was by a mousing owl hawked at and kill'd . 300 Rosse ...
... face of earth entomb , When living light should kiss it ? Old M. ' T is unnatural , Even like the deed that's done . On Tuesday last , A falcon , towering in her pride of place , 295 Was by a mousing owl hawked at and kill'd . 300 Rosse ...
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... faces vizards to our hearts , 180 Disguising what they are . Lady M. You must leave this . Macb . Oh , full of scorpions is my mind , dear wife ! Thou know'st that Banquo , and his Fleance , lives . Lady M. But in them nature's copy ' s ...
... faces vizards to our hearts , 180 Disguising what they are . Lady M. You must leave this . Macb . Oh , full of scorpions is my mind , dear wife ! Thou know'st that Banquo , and his Fleance , lives . Lady M. But in them nature's copy ' s ...
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... face . Mur . ' T is Banquo's then . Macb . ' T is better thee without , than he within . Is he despatch'd ? Mur . My lord , his throat is cut ; that I did for him . Macb . Thou art the best o ' the cut - throats : Yet he ' s good , That ...
... face . Mur . ' T is Banquo's then . Macb . ' T is better thee without , than he within . Is he despatch'd ? Mur . My lord , his throat is cut ; that I did for him . Macb . Thou art the best o ' the cut - throats : Yet he ' s good , That ...
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... faces ? When all's done , You look but on a stool . Macb . Prithee , see there ! behold ! look ! lo ! how say you ? — Why , what care I ? If thou canst nod , speak too.- 290 If charnel - houses , and our graves , must send Those that we ...
... faces ? When all's done , You look but on a stool . Macb . Prithee , see there ! behold ! look ! lo ! how say you ? — Why , what care I ? If thou canst nod , speak too.- 290 If charnel - houses , and our graves , must send Those that we ...
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... faces ? Enter Murderers . Mur . Where is your husband ? L. Macd . I hope , in no place so unsanctified Where such as ... face , that it resounds As if it felt with Scotland , and yell'd out Like syllable of dolour . Mal . What I believe ...
... faces ? Enter Murderers . Mur . Where is your husband ? L. Macd . I hope , in no place so unsanctified Where such as ... face , that it resounds As if it felt with Scotland , and yell'd out Like syllable of dolour . Mal . What I believe ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Banquo Birnam blood caldron called Castle Comp connexion crown daggers dare death deed Doct Donalbain doth Duncan Dunsinane England English enimies Enter LADY MACBETH Enter MACBETH Exeunt Exit father fear Fife fight Fleance gallowglasses Gent give Glamis Goth grace green one red hail hand hath haue hear heart heaven HECATE hence Holinshed honour Julius Cæsar king king of Scotland knocking LADY MACBETH LADY MACDUFF LENOX look lord Macb Macd Macduff Malcolme means metonymy mind murder murther nature night noble object onomatopoeia Pleonasm pray Price realme reigne root Rosse SCENE scil Scone sense servant Shake Shakespeare shalt signifies SIWARD slaine sleep soldier sorrow speak Steevens strange Sueno sword thane of Cawdor thee There's thine things thought traitor trouble tyrant verb vnto vpon weird sisters wife Witch withal wood woords words
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Seite 26 - 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 34 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly; if the assassination 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 28 - I am 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, Against the use of nature...
Seite 29 - Implored your highness' pardon and set forth A deep repentance : nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it ; he died As one that had been studied in his death, To throw away the dearest thing he owed* As 'twere a careless trifle.
Seite 41 - I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem 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 incarnadine, Making the green one red.
Seite 52 - 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.
Seite 40 - One cried, God bless us! and, Amen, the other; As they had seen me," with these hangman's hands. Listening their fear, I could not say, amen, When they did say, God bless us.
Seite 77 - 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 M. 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 32 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood ; Stop up the access and passage to remorse...
Seite 76 - I shall do so; But I must also feel it as a man: I cannot but remember such things were, That were most precious to me.