The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Tom 6R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt , I have obferv'd , The air is delicate . Enter LADY MACBETH . King . See , fee ! our honour'd hoftess ! - The The love that follows us , fometime is our trouble 16 Act I. MACBETH .
... procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt , I have obferv'd , The air is delicate . Enter LADY MACBETH . King . See , fee ! our honour'd hoftess ! - The The love that follows us , fometime is our trouble 16 Act I. MACBETH .
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... deftroy your fight With a new gorgon : -Do not bid me speak ; See , and then speak yourfelves . - Awake ! awake ! - [ Exeunt MACBETH , and LENOX . Ring the alarum - bell : -Murder ! and treafon Ring 28 Aa II MACBETH . Bet yet, 'tis one. ...
... deftroy your fight With a new gorgon : -Do not bid me speak ; See , and then speak yourfelves . - Awake ! awake ! - [ Exeunt MACBETH , and LENOX . Ring the alarum - bell : -Murder ! and treafon Ring 28 Aa II MACBETH . Bet yet, 'tis one. ...
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... see The great doom's image ! Malcolm ! Banquo ! As from your graves rise up , and walk like sprights , To countenance this horror ! -Ring the bell . Bell rings . Enter LADY MACBETH . Lady . What's the business , That fuch a hideous ...
... see The great doom's image ! Malcolm ! Banquo ! As from your graves rise up , and walk like sprights , To countenance this horror ! -Ring the bell . Bell rings . Enter LADY MACBETH . Lady . What's the business , That fuch a hideous ...
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... See , they encounter thee with their heart's thanks : - Both fides are even : Here I'll fit i ' the midft : Be large in mirth ; anon , we'll drink a measure The table round . - There's blood upon thy face . 1 Mur . ' Tis Banquo's then ...
... See , they encounter thee with their heart's thanks : - Both fides are even : Here I'll fit i ' the midft : Be large in mirth ; anon , we'll drink a measure The table round . - There's blood upon thy face . 1 Mur . ' Tis Banquo's then ...
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... see , Sits in a foggy cloud , and ftays for me . [ Sing within . Come away , come away , & c , 1 Witch . Come , let's make hafte , fhe'll foon be [ Exeunt . back again . SCENE VI . Enter LENOX , and another Lord . " Len . My former ...
... see , Sits in a foggy cloud , and ftays for me . [ Sing within . Come away , come away , & c , 1 Witch . Come , let's make hafte , fhe'll foon be [ Exeunt . back again . SCENE VI . Enter LENOX , and another Lord . " Len . My former ...
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