| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 550 pages
...spirits That tend on mortal J thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 544 pages
...spirits That tend on mortal£ thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the...on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall 1 1 thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 pages
...unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty .' make thick ray blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse ;'...wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall8 thee in the dünnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife9 see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven... | |
| John R. Briggs - 1988 - 82 pages
...spirits that tend on mortal thoughts! Unsex me here, and fill me from the crown to the toe top full of direst cruelty; make thick my blood, stop up the...purpose, nor keep peace between the effect and it! ( The YOJO R. and L. assume a noh posture indicating their control over FUJIN MACBETH. The DS YOJO... | |
| Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 pages
...remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between Th' effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take...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... | |
| Guillaume-Benjamin Duchenne - 1990 - 312 pages
...spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty! Make thick my blood. Stop up the...compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose. . . .t A muscle that displays the worst emotions (m. procerus) certainly does not beautify the face.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1998 - 276 pages
...Life of Mrs. Siddons, 2 vols. (1834),ii. 12to 'Come, you spirits' and so to 'Make thick my blood' and Come to my woman's breasts And take my milk for gall,...sightless substances, You wait on nature's mischief. (46-9) The spirits have become 'murd'ring ministers' and finally 'thick night' as the speech reaches... | |
| William Shakespeare, Hugh Black-Hawkins - 1992 - 68 pages
...spirits That tend on mortal thoughts! Unsex me here, And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full Of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood, Stop up the...compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose. Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of Hell That my keen knife see not the wound... | |
| Russ McDonald - 1994 - 324 pages
...remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between Th' effect and it. Come to my woman's breasts And take...nature's mischief. Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dünnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through... | |
| Mark Jay Mirsky - 1994 - 182 pages
...kindness." The will to transgress against nature, one's own nature, is an obsession of the play. . . . Make thick my blood; Stop up the access and passage...purpose nor keep peace between The effect and it! (1.5.47-51) The rhetoric rises toward hysteria. Macbeth's final line "Hold, enough!" in act 5 (that... | |
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