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" The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers. Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see... "
The Table Talk and Omniana of Samuel Taylor Coleridge - หน้า 293
โดย Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1917 - 500 หน้า
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1826 - 460 หน้า
...ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall8 thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife...makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark9, To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! 7 Lady Macbeth's purpose was to be effected...

Elements of Moral Philosophy and of Christian Ethics, เล่มที่ 1

Daniel Dewar - 1826 - 558 หน้า
...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...knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep thro' the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold !— There are some striking passages illustrative...

Elements of Moral Philosophy, เล่มที่ 1

Daniel Dewar - 1826 - 528 หน้า
...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...knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep thro' the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold !— There are some striking passages illustrative...

The Plays of William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1827 - 844 หน้า
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And palJ thee in the dünnest e To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, by the all-hail...

The Beauties of Shakspeare Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General ...

William Shakespeare - 1827 - 658 หน้า
...ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on Nature's mischief! Come, thick night; And pallj thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife§ see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peen through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, Hold! MACBETH'S IRRESOLUTION. r If it were done,...

The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life, เล่มที่ 3

William Shakespeare - 1828 - 390 หน้า
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And palfthee in the dunneat smoke of hell! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep tbrough the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MAcBETH. Greater...

Memorials of Shakespeare; or, Sketches of his character and genius, by ...

Nathan Drake - 1828 - 520 หน้า
...gall, you murth'ring miniiten. 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 spenk stronger language, nor could any genius Shakspeare's support...

Memorials of Shakspeare: Or, Sketches of His Character and Genius

Nathan Drake - 1828 - 522 หน้า
...gall, you murth'ring 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...

The American Monthly Magazine, เล่มที่ 1

1829 - 440 หน้า
...fight, I should have known it Without a prompter. Macbeth exclaims, — Come thick nii*ht, And pall me in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see...makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold ! Shakspeare's blank verse is far superior to that of any other poet, — superior...

The London encyclopaedia, or, Universal dictionary of science ..., เล่มที่ 7

Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 826 หน้า
...the small difference* of lightsome and darkiome, which shew the figure. Id. Come, thick night, Aad pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven prep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold ' hold ! Shatupeare. Sfacbeth. Pleance, his ion,...




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