TragediesD. Appleton, 1876 |
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Sida 6
... ( Worthy to be a rebel ; for , to that , The multiplying villainios of nature Do swarm upon him ) from the western isles Of kernes and gallowglasses is supplied ; And fortune , on his damned quarry smiling , Show'd like a rebel's whore ...
... ( Worthy to be a rebel ; for , to that , The multiplying villainios of nature Do swarm upon him ) from the western isles Of kernes and gallowglasses is supplied ; And fortune , on his damned quarry smiling , Show'd like a rebel's whore ...
Sida 7
... worthy thane ? ROSSE . From Fife , great king , Where the Norweyan banners flout the sky , And fan our people cold . Norway himself , with terrible numbers , Assisted by that most disloyal traitor The thane of Cawdor , began a dismal ...
... worthy thane ? ROSSE . From Fife , great king , Where the Norweyan banners flout the sky , And fan our people cold . Norway himself , with terrible numbers , Assisted by that most disloyal traitor The thane of Cawdor , began a dismal ...
Sida 10
... worthy thane ! For it is thine . BAN . What , can the devil speak true ? MAC . The thane of Cawdor lives : Why do you dress me In borrow'd robes ? ANG . Who was the thane , lives yet ; But under heavy judgment bears that life Which he ...
... worthy thane ! For it is thine . BAN . What , can the devil speak true ? MAC . The thane of Cawdor lives : Why do you dress me In borrow'd robes ? ANG . Who was the thane , lives yet ; But under heavy judgment bears that life Which he ...
Sida 12
... Worthy Macbeth , we stay upon your leisure . MACB . Give me your favour : - My dull brain was wrought with things forgotten . Kind gentlemen , your pains are register'd Where every day I turn the leaf to read them.— Let us toward the ...
... Worthy Macbeth , we stay upon your leisure . MACB . Give me your favour : - My dull brain was wrought with things forgotten . Kind gentlemen , your pains are register'd Where every day I turn the leaf to read them.— Let us toward the ...
Sida 13
... worthy Cawdor ! MACB . [ Aside . ] The prince of Cumberland ! - step fires ! On which I must fall down , or else o'er - leap , For in my way it lies . Stars , hide your Let not light see my black and deep desires : That is a The eye ...
... worthy Cawdor ! MACB . [ Aside . ] The prince of Cumberland ! - step fires ! On which I must fall down , or else o'er - leap , For in my way it lies . Stars , hide your Let not light see my black and deep desires : That is a The eye ...
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Achilles AGAM Agamemnon AJAX Appears Aufidius Banquo bear blood Brutus Cæsar call'd CASCA Cassius CHAR Charmian CLEO Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus CRES Cressida Cymbeline dead death deed Diomed doth ENOBARBUS Enter EROS Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear fight fool friends give gods GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven HECT Hector Henry Holinshed honour IACH Imogen Julius Cæsar king LADY Lepidus look lord Lucius MACB Macbeth MACD madam Marcius Mark Antony MESS never night noble Octavia Pandarus Patroclus peace Pisanio Pompey Posthumus pray Priam prince prithee queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE Shakspere Shakspere's sleep soldier speak stand sweet sword tell thee THER there's Thersites thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Troilus Troy ULYSS unto Volces What's WITCH word worthy
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Sida 17 - 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...
Sida 288 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description...
Sida 18 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Sida 15 - The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances 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!
Sida 232 - I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him: For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths...
Sida 19 - Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. I have given suck, and know How tender...
Sida 35 - Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams, That shake us nightly: Better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy.
Sida 229 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke ; But here I am to speak what I do know.
Sida 64 - Cure her of that: Canst thou not minister to a mind diseas'd ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the stuffd bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon the heart? Doct. Therein the patient Must minister to himself.
Sida 41 - 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.