 | Horace Smith - 1836 - 300 pages
...stabbing at the liberties and happiness of mankind, they would rather cry out, with Macbeth,— -" Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold!" LANDSCAPE GARDENING—Artificial... | |
 | Horace Smith - 1836 - 302 pages
...stabbing at the liberties and happiness of mankind, they would rather cry out, with Macbeth, — -" Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold !" LANDSCAPE GARDENING— Artificial... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 pages
...Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall3 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,4 To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 pages
...ministers, Wherever in your signless substances You wait on nature's mii*chief! Come, thick night, And pall1 ence, madam. L. Maal. He had none ; His flight was madness : When our actions do : Nor heaven pe«p through the blanket of the dark,2 To cry, Hold, hold ! Cawdor ! reat Glamis ! worthy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 pages
...ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall5 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 ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1837 - 630 pages
...breaks out amidst his emotions into a wish natural tor a murderer : Come, thick night! And pall thce in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound ft makes; Nor Heaven prep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold : In this passage is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1837 - 516 pages
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall' thec in the dünnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife* see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry saven peel ;JlulJ,]l¡ dor! old ! — Great... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 pages
...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances So, - 1 - 1 - 1 ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! wurthy Cawdor... | |
 | Charles Armitage Brown - 1838 - 326 pages
...composed of heroes and heroines, not men and women. The lines objected to, as " poetry debased," are — " Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven pfiep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold !" The learned lexicographer... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 pages
...Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall 3 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, 4 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 ! 
