| George Fletcher - 1847 - 416 sidor
...decisive act. There is her previous chiding of his nervous apprehensions, — "Fye, my lord, fye ! — a soldier, and afeard ? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account ?" There is the horror of the murdering moment — " One, two ! Why, then 'tis time to do't. — Hell... | |
| George Fletcher (essayist.) - 1847 - 418 sidor
...of the suspicion which they are likely to incur, but the dread of which she repels by considering, " What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?" Nor is she inaccessible to remorse. The very passionateness of her wicked invocation, " Come, come,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 78 sidor
...known her continue in this a quarter of an hour. Lady M. Yet here's a spot. Phy. Hark ! she speaks. Lady M. Out, damned spot ! out, I say ! — One :...knows it, when none can call our power to account 1 — Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him 1 Phy. Do you mark that... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 456 sidor
...her hands. I have known her continue in this a quarter of an hour. Lady M. Yet here 'sa spot. Doct. Hark, she speaks : I will set down what comes from...spot! out, I say! — One; Two: Why, then 'tis time to do 't : — Hell is murky ! — Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard ? What need we fear who knows... | |
| University magazine - 1848 - 824 sidor
...decisive act. There is her previous chiding of his nervous apprehensions — ' Fye, my lord, fye 1 — a soldier, and afeard ? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account ?' There is the horror of the murdering moment — ' One, two I Why, then 'tis time to do't. — Hell... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 498 sidor
...her hands ; I have known her continue in this a quarter of an hour. LadyM. Yet hare's a spot. Doct. Hark, she speaks : I will set down what comes from her, to satisfy my remembrance the more strongly. —Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afear'd? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our... | |
| 1849 - 588 sidor
...have known her continue in this a quarter of an hour. " Lady M. — Yet here's a spot. " Doctor. — Hark, she speaks : I will set down what comes from...out, I say ! — One ; two ; why, then 'tis time to do 4. Hell is murky! — Fy, my lord, fy ! a soldier and afear'd ? What need we fear who knows it,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 sidor
...hand«; I have known her continue in this a quarter of an hour. l.iii/i/ M, Yet here's a «pot ¡lui-t. nding in a prize, That thinks he hath done well in people's eyes, Hearing applause and universal Ln,l ¡i M. Out, damned spot! out, I say! One; Two; Why, then 'tis time to do't: Hell is murky !' —... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 576 sidor
...her hands ; I have known heir continue in this a quarter of an hour. Lady M. Yet here's a spot. Doct. Hark, she speaks: I will set down what comes from...Two : Why, then 'tis time to do't : Hell is murky ! 2 — Fie, my lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 606 sidor
...her, to seem thus washing her hands; I have known her continue in this a quarter of an hour. Doct. Hark, she speaks: I will set down what comes from...satisfy my remembrance the more strongly. Lady M. Yet here's a spot. Two : Why, then 'tis time to do't: Hell is murky ! a Lady M. Out, damned spot! Out,... | |
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