MacbethJ. Dicks, 1871 - 679 pages No Marketing Blurb |
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... words about his murder , by which , when they heard that Banquo was murdered , they suspected Macbeth . Then Macduff fled to England to the king's son , and so they raised an army and came into Scotland , and at Dunscenanyse overthrew ...
... words about his murder , by which , when they heard that Banquo was murdered , they suspected Macbeth . Then Macduff fled to England to the king's son , and so they raised an army and came into Scotland , and at Dunscenanyse overthrew ...
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... words about his murder , by which , when they heard that Banquo was murdered , they suspected Macbeth . Then Macduff fled to England to the king's son , and so they raised an army and came into Scotland , and at Dunscenanyse overthrew ...
... words about his murder , by which , when they heard that Banquo was murdered , they suspected Macbeth . Then Macduff fled to England to the king's son , and so they raised an army and came into Scotland , and at Dunscenanyse overthrew ...
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... words which were supposed to be his own till they were found in Thomas Middleton's play of The Witch , which was discovered in MS . by Steevens , in 1779. This play con- tains many other points of resemblance to Macbeth , as for ...
... words which were supposed to be his own till they were found in Thomas Middleton's play of The Witch , which was discovered in MS . by Steevens , in 1779. This play con- tains many other points of resemblance to Macbeth , as for ...
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... Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives . ' Of the commencement of the third scene of the second act , Coleridge said long ago : ' This low soliloquy of the Porter , and his few speeches afterwards , I believe to have been ...
... Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives . ' Of the commencement of the third scene of the second act , Coleridge said long ago : ' This low soliloquy of the Porter , and his few speeches afterwards , I believe to have been ...
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... words , Before my body I throw my warlike shield , ' are also , we think , interpolated . Finally , the last forty lines of the play show evident traces of another hand than Shakespeare's . The double stage direc- tion , ' Exeunt ...
... words , Before my body I throw my warlike shield , ' are also , we think , interpolated . Finally , the last forty lines of the play show evident traces of another hand than Shakespeare's . The double stage direc- tion , ' Exeunt ...
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Anglo-Saxon Antony and Cleopatra Banquo blood called castle cloth College Compare King Lear Compare Richard Compare The Merchant conjectured Coriolanus Cotgrave Cymbeline death deed Dict Donalbain Duncan Dunsinane Dyce Edition emendation England English enimies Enter MACBETH Exeunt fcap fear Fleance folios formerly Fellow French gives Hamlet hand Hanmer hath haue heaven Hecate Henry Holinshed honour Johnson Julius Cæsar King John King Lear Lady Macbeth Lady Macduff Lennox lord Malcolm means Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice metaphor Midsummer Night's Dream murder nature noble Othello Oxford passage play Pope read quotes Romeo and Juliet Ross scene Scotland Second Witch sense Shakespeare Siward slain sleep speak spelt Steevens Tempest thane of Cawdor thee theyr things thou thought Timon of Athens Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night verb vnto vpon weird sisters Winter's Tale word ΙΟ
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Page 99 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased : The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life ; which in their seeds, And weak beginnings lie intreasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Page 4 - Wherein you dress'd yourself? Hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Page xxxviii - Are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye show? My noble partner You greet with present grace, and great prediction Of noble having, and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal; to me you speak not: If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
Page 77 - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there...
Page 23 - Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck, Till thou applaud the deed. Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale ! Light thickens, and the crow 50 Makes wing to the rooky wood; Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse.
Page 87 - O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Page xliii - Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way. Thou wouldst be great, Art not without ambition, but without The illness should attend it. What thou wouldst highly That wouldst thou holily; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win. Thou'dst have, great Glamis, that which cries, "Thus thou must do, if thou have it, And that which rather thou dost fear to do Than wishest should be undone.
Page 4 - 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. I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me...
Page 9 - But wherefore could not I pronounce, Amen ? I had most need of blessing, and Amen stuck in my throat.
Page 23 - O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife! Thou know'st that Banquo, and his Fleance, lives. Lady M. But in them nature's copy's not eterne. Macb. There's comfort yet, they are assailable; Then be thou jocund: ere the bat hath flown His cloister'd flight; ere to black Hecate's summons The shard-borne beetle with his drowsy hums Hath rung night's yawning peal, there shall be done A deed of dreadful note.