 She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way...  King Lear: A Tragedy in Five Acts - Page 59by William Shakespeare - 1808 - 78 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 pages
...thoughts, Cannot once start me.—Wherefore was that cry ? Scy. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should...such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, To the last syllable of recorded time ; l Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, And all our yesterdays... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 pages
...have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord,...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pages
...supped full with horrors; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry? Sey. The queen, my lord, is...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 406 pages
...supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord,...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 pages
...supp'd full with horrors : Bireness , familiar to my slaughterous thoughts , Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry? Sey. The queen , my lord ,...To-morrow , and to-morrow , and to-morrow , Creeps in this petty pace from day to day , To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 pages
...IHreness, familiar to my slunght'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry? Яу. that. Beat. You have no reason, I do it freely. Sene....Surely, I do believe your fair cousin is xrong'd. Beat. this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; 1 Le. Oratcrandle*. « Skia... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pages
...Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry? Seg. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 418 pages
...supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry? Sey. The queen, my lord, is...hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word2. — To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 pages
...dead.] We must suppose, that Seyton has gone to what we now call " the wing " of the stage to inquire. Macb. She should have died hereafter : There would...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 pages
...dead.] We must suppose, that Seyton has gone to what we now call "the wing" of the stage to inquire. Macb. She should have died hereafter : There would...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
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