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...sightless substances Vou wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall* thee in the dunnret smoke of hell ! That my keen knife' see not the wound...dark, To cry, Hold, Hold .'—Great Glamis, worthy Caw dor! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter I Thy letters have transported...

...delicate." And how does Lady Macbeth receive her king? — she who some short hour before had said, " Come! thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes !" Why, she receives her king as a lady should, with bland aspect and a gentle voice, but over -courteously,...

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...The effect, and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'rmg mimsters, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on...peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, JUold! Without going over the long, Iissuer), and offensive detail of the privations, persecutions...

...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall ihee in the duunest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound...makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dnrk, To cry, Hold, Hold.' Without going over the long, tissued, and offensive detail of the privations,...

...mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee 49) in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife 50) U α "C 1833 E. Fleischer"- Shakespeare William" William Shakespeare( Sl) Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Thy letters have transported me beyond...

...with kisses. " Come, thick night ! And pall thee in the ciumiest smoke of hell! That my keen knife soe not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the...HEREAFTER! Thy letters have transported me beyond The ignorant present time." Here is perfect sympathy between husband and wife — read the scene, and...

...vain with cymbal's ring They call the grisly king, In dismal dance about the furnace blue. MILTON. Come, thick Night, , And pall thee in the dunnest...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold! Hold! SHAKSPEARE, MACBETH. Richard yet lives, hell's black intelligencer. IDEM, RICHARD in. How now you secret,...

...seems for ever twisting and untwisting its own strength. Perhaps the true reading in Macbeth * is * Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark ! Act I. sc. 5. U 4 — blank height of the dark — and not "blanket." " Height" was most commonly...