The Tragedy of MacbethGinn, 1908 - 159 pagine Includes index and notes. Introduction and notes by Henry Norman Hudson, LL D. |
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Abbott ANGUS Antony and Cleopatra Banquo Birnam blood born Camb Capell castle Clar conj D'Avenant dare death deed died DOCTOR DONALBAIN dramatic Duncan Dunsinane E. K. Chambers edition Elizabethan England English Enter LADY Enter MACBETH evil Exeunt Exit fear Ff omit Fleance Folio foul GENTLEWOMAN Ghost give Globe hail Hamlet hand Hanmer hath heart Hecate Henry Holinshed honour HUDSON SHAKESPEARE Julius Cæsar King Lear Knocking LADY MACBETH LADY MACDUFF LENNOX Liddell lines in Ff lord MALCOLM meaning Merchant of Venice MESSENGER Middleton mind moral murder Murray nature night noble passage play Pope probably prose queen Richard II Ross Rowe SCENE VII Scot Scotland Scottish sense SEYTON Shake Shakespeare Shakespearian SIWARD sleep speak speech spirit stage Steevens strange thane thane of Cawdor thee Theobald things thou thought tragedy tyrant verse Weird Sisters wife WITCH word ΙΟ
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Pagina 39 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Pagina 38 - Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself? Hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Pagina lxiv - She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more; it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.
Pagina 70 - Tis much he dares; And, to that dauntless temper of his mind, He hath a wisdom that doth guide his valour To act in safety.
Pagina 45 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw.
Pagina 77 - That shake us nightly : better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well...
Pagina 79 - Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
Pagina 46 - Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse The curtain'd sleep ; witchcraft celebrates Pale Hecate's offerings ; and wither'd murder, Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Pagina 42 - A heavy summons lies like lead upon me, And yet I would not sleep. Merciful powers, Restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature Gives way to in repose!
Pagina 107 - Tis two or three, my lord, that bring you word, Macduff is fled to England. Macb. Fled to England? Len. Ay, my good lord. Macb. Time, thou anticipat'st my dread exploits : The flighty purpose never is o'ertook, Unless the deed go with it. From this moment The very firstlings of my heart shall be The firstlings of my hand. And even now, To crown my thoughts with acts, be it thought and done. The castle of Macduff I will surprise ; Seize upon Fife ; give to the edge o' the sword His wife, his babes,...