 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 sider
...gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy. 20) s. He had no legs, that practis'd not his gait: And speaking thick Treason has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1833 - 358 sider
...whereon she loved to dwell.(3) (1) [MS. — " Have dawn'da child of beauty, though of sin."] (8) f_ " Duncan is in his grave : After life's fitful fever he sleeps well."— Macbeth.] (3) [We think that few will withhold their sympathy from this affecting catastrophe, or refuse... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1833 - 364 sider
...whereon she loved to dwell. (3) (1) [MS. — '* Have dawn'da child of beauty, though of sin. "] i (2) [ " Duncan is in his grave : After life's fitful fever he sleeps well." — Macbeth^ ($) [We think that few will withhold their sympathy from this affecting catastrophe, or... | |
 | Bryan Waller Procter - 1835 - 564 sider
...endless undreaming rest, wanted some" of the pathos which he threw into his farewell in Othello :— " 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... | |
 | Barry Cornwall - 1835 - 300 sider
...endless undreaming rest, wanted some of the pathos which he threw into his farewell ill Othello :— " 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... | |
 | Leonard Withington - 1836 - 532 sider
...detestation for the wretch is lost in pity ; and we own the deep anguish there is in mental punishment. 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 - 1836 - 624 sider
...to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.2 Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever, he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, ' ie Heaven and Earth. * agony. Malice domestick,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 sider
...gain our place,9 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. Malice domestic, foreign... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 sider
...to gain our place,1 have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy.* u call's! him, and reconriled king, my brother : whose loss of his : 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. 
