 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 504 sider
...fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts 6 , unsex me here; And fill me, from the crown to the...on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee 8 in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife 9 see not the wound it makes; 5 The raven himself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 sider
...toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse ;t inue fault, and that you slipp'd not With any but...stay, my lord. Leon. At my request, he would not. 1 Wherever in your sightless substances I You wait on nature s mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall}... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 370 sider
...to the toe topful Of direit cruelty; make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my...my woman's breasts. And take my milk for gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief: come, thick... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 380 sider
...toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse ,4 That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my...'' Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall,6 you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief!7... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 344 sider
...blood, Stop up the access, and passage to remorse § ; * Diadem. j Supernatural. J. Murderous. J Pity. That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my...You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, xYnd pall* thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knifef see not the wound it makes; Nor... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 sider
...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...milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in yonr sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick.night, And pall theein thedunnest... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 sider
...the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorsef; That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring minisWherever in your sightless substances [ters, You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 sider
...nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between Ti-e effect and it ! Come to my woman's j>reasts, d b theein the duunest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound, it makes, Nor heaven peep... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 514 sider
...fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts 6, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the...on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee 8 in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife 9 see not the wound it makes ; » The raven... | |
 | Daniel Dewar - 1826 - 558 sider
...th' 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...my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief. Come, thick... | |
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Stop up the access and passage to remorse ; > That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your... 
