 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 - 1852 - 512 pages
...thoughts. Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Mach. She should have died hereafter ; There would have...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle • Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player, That strati and frets his hour upon the stuge, And then is heard no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 544 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 - 1853 - 444 pages
...vacation : for they sleep between term and term, and then they perceive not how time moves. AY iii. 2. She should have died hereafter ; There would have...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 746 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... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1854 - 332 pages
...have 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,...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's bu-t a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 440 pages
...thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? .Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Juacb. She should have died hereafter ; There would have...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ; Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 406 pages
...Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous 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 out yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 996 pages
...supp'd lull with horrors ; Dimness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me". — y say, that they have measur'd many a mile, To tread...this grass. . llux. It is not so: ask them, how m lorsuch a word. — To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 730 pages
...full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. Re-enter SEYTON. Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 488 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,...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
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