 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - 116 sidor
...the death of you. Mai. Merciful heaven ! — — What, man ! ne'er pull your hat Upon your brows' ; Give sorrow words : the grief, that does not speak*,...o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children too ? 510 Roise. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macd. And I must be from thence I My... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 sidor
...add the death of you.. Mai. Merciful heaven! What, man! r.^.'er pull your hat upon your ' brows j ' Give sorrow words : the grief, that does not' speak,...Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. " 1 . Maid. My children too ? jlO Rasst. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. (Aacd.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 412 sidor
...add the death of you. Mai. Merciful heaven ! — What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words : the grief, that does not speak,...o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children too ? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macd. And I must be from thence ! My wife... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 558 sidor
...murder'd deer, To add the death of you. Mai. Merciful heaven! — 77 Macd. My children too? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found....Macd. And I must be from thence ! My wife kill'd too? Rosse. I have said. Mai. Be comforted: Let's make us medicines of our great revenge, To cure this deadly... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 sidor
...does not speak , \Vhispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break. Macd, My children too ! Russe. "Wife, children, servants, all that could be found....Macd. And I must be from thence ! My wife kill'd too ! Rosse- I've said. . / Mai. Be comforted. Let's make us med'cines of our great revenge , To cure this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 454 sidor
...To add the death of you. Mai. Merciful heaven ! — What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows; Give sorrow words : the grief, that does not speak,...o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children too? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. 6 should not latch them.] To latch any thing,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 442 sidor
...To add the death of you. Mal. Merciful heaven ! — What, man! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows; Give sorrow words : the grief, that does not speak,...o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children too? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. 6 should not latch them.] To latch any thing,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 954 sidor
...with bats. gg. To break wind. To give vent to wind in the body. To BREAK, v. я. I. To part in two. Give sorrow words ; the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it treat. Statifean. Л. To burst. The clouds are still ihove ; and, while I speak, A, secoud deluge o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 sidor
...To add the death of you. Mai. Merciful heaven !— What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words : the grief, that does not speak,...o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children too ? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macd. And I must be from thence ! Rosse.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 sidor
...not speak, Whispers the o'er- fraught heart, and bids it" break. Macd. My children too ? .• Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found....Macd. And I must be from thence ! My wife kill'd too ? Rosse. I have said. Mal. Be comforted : Let's make us med'cines of our great revenge, To cure this... | |
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Merciful heaven! What, man! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows; Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break. 
