 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 pages
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.2 Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing Can touch him farther ! L. Macb. Come on ; gentle my lord, Sleek o'er... | |
 | London univ, King's coll - 1842 - 686 pages
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst : nor steel nor poison, Malice domestie, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further." Ambition, for which they strove, has cheated... | |
 | 1842 - 514 pages
...to gain our place, have seut to peace, Thau on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst : nor steel nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further." Ambition, for which they strove, has cheated... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 406 pages
...these terrible dreams, That shake us nightly : Better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace,* have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind...he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor sleel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further! Lady M. Come on ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 pages
...to gain our peace have sent to peace9, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing Can touch him farther ! Lady M. Come on : Gentle my lord, sleek o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 pages
...we to gain our peace have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever...has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, DOthing Can touch him farther ! Lady M. Come on : Gentle my lord , sleek o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 pages
...to gain our peace have sent to peace9, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing Can touch him farther ! Lady M. Come on : Gentle my lord, sleek o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pages
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless eestasy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further. Ladg M. Come on : Gentle my lord, sleek o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 418 pages
...gain our p_lace_z, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy3. Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady M. Come on; 'gentle my lord, Sleek o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pages
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever,...has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further. Lady M. Come on : Gentle my lord, sleek o'er... | |
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Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly. Better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. Duncan is... 
