The Works of Shakespeare, Issue 31Printed at Edinburgh for Grant Richards, 1901 |
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... tis her command . DOCT . You see , her eyes are open . GENT . Ay , but their sense is shut . DOCT . What is it she does now ? Look , how she rubs her hands . 1 thrust forward . ACT V Sc . I GENT . It is an 135 MACBETH.
... tis her command . DOCT . You see , her eyes are open . GENT . Ay , but their sense is shut . DOCT . What is it she does now ? Look , how she rubs her hands . 1 thrust forward . ACT V Sc . I GENT . It is an 135 MACBETH.
Page 138
... senses to recoil and start , When all that is within him does condemn Itself for being there ? CAITH . Well , march we on , To give obedience where ' tis truly ow'd : Meet we the medicine1 of the sickly weal ; And with him pour we in ...
... senses to recoil and start , When all that is within him does condemn Itself for being there ? CAITH . Well , march we on , To give obedience where ' tis truly ow'd : Meet we the medicine1 of the sickly weal ; And with him pour we in ...
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... sense ; That keep the word of promise to our ear , And break it to our hope ! I'll not fight with thee . MACD . Then yield thee , Coward , And live to be the show and gaze o ' the time : We'll have thee , as our rarer monsters are ...
... sense ; That keep the word of promise to our ear , And break it to our hope ! I'll not fight with thee . MACD . Then yield thee , Coward , And live to be the show and gaze o ' the time : We'll have thee , as our rarer monsters are ...
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30 exeunt ACT IV Sc Alarums ANGUS Birnam Wood blood CAITH cauldron Cousin daggers dare dead death deed DOCT DONALBAIN Drum and Colours Duncan Dunsinane Enter BANQUO Enter LADY MACBETH Enter MACBETH Enter MACDUFF Enter MALCOLM Enter Ross exit father fear fight Fleance Forres friends GENT Give Glamis grace hail hand Hark hath hear heart Heaven HECATE hither honour III Sc Inverness kill'd King King of Scotland Knocking LADY MACDUFF LENNOX live look Lord MACBETH'S Castle MACD Murder murder'd night noble Old SIWARD Palace poison'd poor pray Re-enter SCENE Scotland Servant SEYT SEYTON shalt shew sleep Soldiers sorrow speak strange sword Thane of Cawdor thee There's thine things THIRD MUR THIRD WITCH thou art thought three Witches Thunder to-morrow to-night tongue traitor tyrant VIII Weird Sisters What's wife worthy Thane would'st АСТ МАСВ МАСВЕТН