TragediesD. Appleton, 1870 |
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... ( Worthy to be a rebel ; for , to that , The multiplying villainies of nature Do swarm upon him ) from the western ... worthy gentleman ! SOLD . As whence the sun ' gins his reflection Shipwracking storms and direful thunders break ; So ...
... ( Worthy to be a rebel ; for , to that , The multiplying villainies of nature Do swarm upon him ) from the western ... worthy gentleman ! SOLD . As whence the sun ' gins his reflection Shipwracking storms and direful thunders break ; So ...
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... worthy thane ? ROSSE . From Fife , great king , Where the Norweyan banners flout the sky , And fan our people cold . Norway himself , with terrible numbers , Assisted by that most disloyal traitor The thane of Cawdor , began a dismal ...
... worthy thane ? ROSSE . From Fife , great king , Where the Norweyan banners flout the sky , And fan our people cold . Norway himself , with terrible numbers , Assisted by that most disloyal traitor The thane of Cawdor , began a dismal ...
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... worthy thane ! For it is thine . BAN . What , can the devil speak true ? MAC . The thane of Cawdor lives : Why do you dress me In borrow'd robes ? ANG . Who was the thane , lives yet ; But under heavy judgment bears that life Which he ...
... worthy thane ! For it is thine . BAN . What , can the devil speak true ? MAC . The thane of Cawdor lives : Why do you dress me In borrow'd robes ? ANG . Who was the thane , lives yet ; But under heavy judgment bears that life Which he ...
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... Worthy Macbeth , we stay upon your leisure . MACB . Give me your favour : - My dull brain was wrought with things forgotten . Kind gentlemen , your pains are register'd Where every day I turn the leaf to read them.- Let us toward the ...
... Worthy Macbeth , we stay upon your leisure . MACB . Give me your favour : - My dull brain was wrought with things forgotten . Kind gentlemen , your pains are register'd Where every day I turn the leaf to read them.- Let us toward the ...
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... worthy Cawdor ! MACB . [ Aside . ] The prince of Cumberland ! -That is a step On which I must fall down , or else o'er - leap , For in my way it lies . Stars , hide your fires ! Let not light see my black and deep desires : The eye wink ...
... worthy Cawdor ! MACB . [ Aside . ] The prince of Cumberland ! -That is a step On which I must fall down , or else o'er - leap , For in my way it lies . Stars , hide your fires ! Let not light see my black and deep desires : The eye wink ...
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Page 290 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Page 234 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts ; I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood : I only speak right on ; I tell you that which you yourselves do know...
Page 562 - And, hark, what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores, And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead : Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Page 14 - It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way : thou wouldst be great ; Art not without ambition ; but without The illness should attend it : what thou wouldst highly, That wouldst thou holily ; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win : thou'dst have, great Glamis, That which cries " Thus thou must do, if thou have it ; And that which rather thou dost fear to do Than wishest should be undone.
Page 190 - Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements, To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops. Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The live-long day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome : And when you saw his chariot but appear, Have you not made an universal shout, That Tiber trembled underneath her banks...
Page 242 - I may do that I shall be sorry for. Bru. You have done that you should be sorry for. There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats; For I am armed so strong in honesty That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not. I did send to you For certain sums of gold, which you denied me — For I can raise no money by vile means: . By Heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash, By any indirection.
Page 35 - Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison. Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further.
Page 268 - Let Rome in Tiber melt, and the wide arch Of the rang'd empire fall ! Here is my space. Kingdoms are clay : our dungy earth alike Feeds beast as man : the nobleness of life Is to do thus ; when such a mutual pair [Embracing. And such a twain can do't, in which I bind, On pain of punishment, the world to weet We stand up peerless.
Page 15 - The effect, and it !• Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief!
Page 232 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.