 | John Burke, Sir Bernard Burke - 1847
...Thou dost look Like Patience, gazing on King's graves, and smiling Extremity out of act. SHAKESPEARE. 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... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 547 sider
...gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. — 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 60 sider
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie, In restless ecstacy. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 925 sider
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.' Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch... | |
 | Staffa - 1850
...we, to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless agony. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850
...gain our place, a have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. 3 Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever, he sleeps well. Treason has done his worst; nor steel, nor poison, How now, my lord! why do you keep alone, Of sorriest'... | |
 | 1850
...to gain our place,2 have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.3 Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever, he sleeps well. Treason has done his worst ; nor steel, nor poison, 1 Sorriest, most melancholy. 2 The first folio... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 345 sider
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy .f 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... | |
 | Harrow school - 1865
...to gain our place, 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 ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851
...to gain our place, 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. Treason has done his worst; nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch... | |
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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. 
