The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Τόμος 6H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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Σελίδα 310
... Macd . Was it fo late , friend , ere you went to bed , That you do lie fo late ? Port . Faith , Sir , we were caroufing ' till the fecond cock : And drink , Sir , is a great provoker of three things . Macd . What three things doth drink ...
... Macd . Was it fo late , friend , ere you went to bed , That you do lie fo late ? Port . Faith , Sir , we were caroufing ' till the fecond cock : And drink , Sir , is a great provoker of three things . Macd . What three things doth drink ...
Σελίδα 311
... Macd . I believe , drink gave thee the lie last night . Port . That it did , Sir , i ' th ' very throat on me ; but ... Macd . Is thy mafter flirring ? Our knocking has awak'd him ; here he comes . Len . Good - morrow , noble Sir ...
... Macd . I believe , drink gave thee the lie last night . Port . That it did , Sir , i ' th ' very throat on me ; but ... Macd . Is thy mafter flirring ? Our knocking has awak'd him ; here he comes . Len . Good - morrow , noble Sir ...
Σελίδα 312
... Macd . Confufion now hath made his master - piece ; Moft facrilegious murder hath broke ope The Lord's anointed temple , and stole thence The life o ' th ' building . Mach . What is't you fay ? the life ? - Len . Mean you his Majefty ?.
... Macd . Confufion now hath made his master - piece ; Moft facrilegious murder hath broke ope The Lord's anointed temple , and stole thence The life o ' th ' building . Mach . What is't you fay ? the life ? - Len . Mean you his Majefty ?.
Σελίδα 313
... Macd . Your royal father's murder'd . Mal . Oh , by whom ? Len . Thofe of his chamber , as it feem'd , had don't ; Their hands and faces were all badg'd with blood , So were their daggers , which , unwip'd , we found Upon their pillows ...
... Macd . Your royal father's murder'd . Mal . Oh , by whom ? Len . Thofe of his chamber , as it feem'd , had don't ; Their hands and faces were all badg'd with blood , So were their daggers , which , unwip'd , we found Upon their pillows ...
Σελίδα 314
... Macd . Look to the Lady . Mal . Why do we hold our tongues , [ Seeming to faint , That most may claim this argument for ours ? Don . What should be fpoken here , Where our fate , hid within an augre - hole , May rush , and feize us ...
... Macd . Look to the Lady . Mal . Why do we hold our tongues , [ Seeming to faint , That most may claim this argument for ours ? Don . What should be fpoken here , Where our fate , hid within an augre - hole , May rush , and feize us ...
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Σελίδα 336 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. 3 Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf : Witches...
Σελίδα 101 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Σελίδα 311 - The night has been unruly : where we lay, Our chimneys were blown down : and, as they say, Lamentings heard i...
Σελίδα 307 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Σελίδα 116 - And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never!
Σελίδα 8 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth. I love your majesty According to my bond; nor more nor less.
Σελίδα 313 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had lived a blessed time ; for, from this instant, There 's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown and grace is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Σελίδα 106 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses, and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Σελίδα 304 - Like the poor cat i" the adage ? Macb. Pr'ythee, peace : I dare do all that may become a man ; Who dares do more, is none. Lady M. What beast was't then, That made you break this enterprise to me ? When you durst do it, then you were a man ; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time, nor place, Did then adhere, and yet you would make both : They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
Σελίδα 304 - If we should fail ? Lady M. We fail ! But screw your courage to the stickingplace, And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleep (Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him), his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince, That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...