 | 1853 - 816 pages
...Lady Macbeth, revolving the murder of Duncan, says, " Come, thick night, And pall thee in thedunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the night, To cry, Hold 1 hold!" The darkness prayed for is... | |
 | 1834 - 918 pages
...nor is there any smothering with kisses. " Come, thick night ! And pall thee in the dunnest arauke of hell! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold! hold! Great Glamls ! worthy Cawdor... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 362 pages
...Supernatural. And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief; Come, thick night,...hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, Hold! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1818 - 390 pages
...purpose of stabbing his king, he breaks out amidst his emptions into a wish natural to a murderer ; Come, thick night ! And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! In this passage is exerted... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 328 pages
...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murtheriug ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief. Come, thick night ! And pall thee in the duunest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heav'n peep through the blanket... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 pages
...ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief. Come, thick night t And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen kuife see not the wound it makes, Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold... | |
 | Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1820 - 422 pages
...king, he breaks out 166 THE RAMBLER. No. 168. amidst his emotions into a wish natural to a murderer: Come, thick night ! And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold 1 In this passage is exerted... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 528 pages
...in A Warning for Faire Women, 1599, a tragedy which was certainly prior to Macbeth : And pall thee 2 in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife :' see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark 4, " O sable night, sit on the eye of heaven, " That... | |
 | Richard Cumberland - 1822 - 372 pages
...luvu-ts, And take my milk fur gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief : come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! Terrible invocation ! Tragedy. can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than Shakspeare's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 pages
...milk for gall, you murdring ministers, 1 Wherever in your sightless substances I You wait on nature s mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall} thee in the...! That my keen knife| see not the wound it makes; [dark, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the To cry, Hold, Hold! Great 'Glamis ! worthy Cawdor... | |
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You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry " Hold, hold ! 
