...CHAPTER II. Merciful Heav'n ! What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ! Give sorrow words j the grief that does not speak, Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break ! SHAKSPEARK. ST. CLYDE and Macbean arrived safely at Liverpool, and when they had got on their journey...

...the quarry of these murder'd deer,* To add the death of you. Mai. Merciful heaven ! What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words...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...

...you. In this immortal state. Stcecens. Merciful heaven ! What, man ! ne'er draw your forehead o'er your brows, Give sorrow words ; the grief that does...Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Ст-асЛ. My fourteen hundreds ? what! my REMBEANDTS tooli Sir RS Burgo-Master Sii, солен LANDSCAPE,...

...does 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...

...quarry of these murder'd deer, To add the death of you. Mai. Merciful Heaven ! — What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words:...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...

...murder'd dar To add the deaih of you. Malcolm. Merciful heaven ! What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon VODI brows ; Give sorrow words: the grief that does not...Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macdvff. My children too ? Kusse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macduff. And 1...

...quarry t of these murder'd deer, To add the death qt you. Mai, Merciful heaven!— What, man ! Ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words...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 I My wife...

...does not speak6, 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...

...MALONE. 7 though what they do impart Help nothing else, yet do they ease the heart.] So, in Macbeth : " Give sorrow words ; the grief that does not speak,...Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break." The quarto reads — Help not at all — . MALONE. VOL. XIX. N DUCH. O, she *, that might have intercepted...

...has wisely (whatever the worldly and ignorant may say) unloaded his full heart on paper — • • " The grief that does not speak Whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break." which his editorial labours so frequently display. A darkness comes over his spirit, and the blue sky...