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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... still com- memorated in an annual fermon at Huntingdon . But in the reign of king James , in which this tragedy was written , many circumftances concurred to propagate and confirm this opinion . The king , who was much celebrated for ...
... still com- memorated in an annual fermon at Huntingdon . But in the reign of king James , in which this tragedy was written , many circumftances concurred to propagate and confirm this opinion . The king , who was much celebrated for ...
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... Still to return your own . King . Give me your hand : Conduct me to mine hoft ; we love him highly , And shall continue our graces towards him . By your leave , hoftefs . SCENE VII . Hautboys , Torches . [ Exeunt . Enter a Sewer , and ...
... Still to return your own . King . Give me your hand : Conduct me to mine hoft ; we love him highly , And shall continue our graces towards him . By your leave , hoftefs . SCENE VII . Hautboys , Torches . [ Exeunt . Enter a Sewer , and ...
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... If you would grant the time . Ban . At your kindest leifure . Macb . If you fhall cleave to my confent , when ' tis , It fhall make honour for you . Ban . So I lofe none , In feeking to augment it , but still keep My AB II . 21 MACBETH .
... If you would grant the time . Ban . At your kindest leifure . Macb . If you fhall cleave to my confent , when ' tis , It fhall make honour for you . Ban . So I lofe none , In feeking to augment it , but still keep My AB II . 21 MACBETH .
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... still keep My bofom franchis'd , and allegiance clear , I fhall be counsell'd . Macb . Good repofe , the while ! Ban . Thanks , fir ; the like to you ! [ Exit BANQUO . Mach . Go , bid thy miftrefs when my drink is ready , She ftrike ...
... still keep My bofom franchis'd , and allegiance clear , I fhall be counsell'd . Macb . Good repofe , the while ! Ban . Thanks , fir ; the like to you ! [ Exit BANQUO . Mach . Go , bid thy miftrefs when my drink is ready , She ftrike ...
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... life's feaft ; Lady . What do you mean ? Mac . Still it cry'd , Sleep no more ! to all the house ; Glamis bath murder'd fleep ; and therefore Cawdor Shall Shall fleep no more , Macbeth fhall fleep no more 24 Aa II . MACBETH .
... life's feaft ; Lady . What do you mean ? Mac . Still it cry'd , Sleep no more ! to all the house ; Glamis bath murder'd fleep ; and therefore Cawdor Shall Shall fleep no more , Macbeth fhall fleep no more 24 Aa II . MACBETH .
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