Shakespeare's Tragedy of MacbethAmerican Book Company, 1903 - 304 pages |
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Shakespeare's Tragedy of Macbeth William Shakespeare,William James Rolfe Affichage du livre entier - 1918 |
Expressions et termes fréquents
accent adjective Angus Apparition banquet Banquo beth Birnam Birnam wood blood Caithness called castle Cawdor Castle crime critics crown Cymb daggers death deed died hereafter dissyllable Doctor Donalbain Donwald doth Duffe Duncan Dunsinane England enimies Enter MACBETH Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Fleance folio foorth Forres gallowglasses Gentlewoman give Glamis Glamis Castle hail hand hath haue heart heaven Hecate Holinshed honour king king of Scotland knocking Lady Macbeth Lady Macduff Lear Lennox lord Malcolm means Messenger mind murder murther nature night noble noun play plural reigne Rich Ross scene Scone Scotland Scots Second Witch sense Seyton Shake Shakespeare Shakspere Society Siward slaine sleep Sonn speak speech Steevens syllable Temp thane of Cawdor thee things Third Witch thou thought treason trisyllable verb verse VIII vnto vpon weird sisters Whole whome woman word
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Page 54 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, • Against the use of nature...
Page 228 - But wherefore could not I pronounce, Amen ? I had most need of blessing, and Amen stuck in my throat.
Page 60 - Come, you 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 access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose...
Page 98 - Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M.
Page 99 - I pray you, speak not ; he grows worse and worse; Question enrages him : at once, good night : — Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once.
Page 70 - I go, and it is done : the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Page 98 - What man dare, I dare: Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, The arm'd rhinoceros, or the Hyrcan tiger; Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Shall never tremble...
Page 137 - I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek ; and my fell of hair Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir As life were in 't : I have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me.
Page 54 - tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest trifles, to betray 's In deepest consequence. Cousins, a word, I pray you. Macb. \Aside\ Two truths are told, As happy prologues to the swelling act Of the imperial theme.
Page 135 - Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow; Raze out the written troubles of the brain; And with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the stuff'd bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon the heart?