 | 1823 - 380 páginas
...peace between Th' effect and it. Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murth'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You...night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! Terrible invocation! Tragedy can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than Shakspeare's... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 páginas
...with his drowsy hums, Hath runs* night's yawning peal, there shall be done A deed ot dreadful note. Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold ! Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 páginas
...minisWherever in your sightless substances [ters, You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall J thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife§...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, Hold ! MACBETH'S IRRESOLUTION. If it were done, when 'tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly :... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 páginas
...nature's mischief! Come, thick night. And pall8 thee in the dünnest smoke of hell ! That my keen Icnife^ see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through...worthy Cawdor ! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, bj the all-hail hereafter ! Thy letters have transported me. beyond This ignorant present,10 and I... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 páginas
...pace between The effect, and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'iing ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You...Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke cf hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 páginas
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall theein the duunest ghbourly charity inliim; for he borrowed a box of...tlie ear of the Englishman, and swore he would pay h theTlarfc, To cry, Hold, hold! GrcatGlamis! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 páginas
...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you mnrd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances Yoa m o mlp Bold, hold! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-bail hereafter... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1825 - 702 páginas
...purpose of stabbing his king, he breaks out amidst his emotions into a wish natural to a murderer : Come, thick night! And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry. Hold, hold! In this passage is exerted all the... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1825 - 506 páginas
...purpose of stabbing his king, he breaks out amidst his emotions into a wish natural t» a murderer : , Come, thick night ! And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...That my keen knife see not the wound it makes Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold! hold! In this passage is exerted all the... | |
 | Daniel Dewar - 1826 - 558 páginas
...Come all you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here : And fill me, from the crown to th' toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ; make thick my blood,...knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep thro' the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold !— There are some striking passages illustrative... | |
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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... 
