 You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!  Poems, Longer and Shorter - Strona 353autor: Thomas Burbidge - 1838 - Liczba stron: 356Pełny widok - Informacje o książce
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - Liczba stron: 440
...of nature's or" der committed by wickedness. JOHNS. That my keen knife9 see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry. Hold, hold ! « Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor !» Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - Liczba stron: 544
...night, And pall thee 8 in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife9 see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! ' to the messenger and the raven) had deprived the one of speech, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - Liczba stron: 434
...of nature's or" der committed by wickedness. JOHNS. That my keen knife9 see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry. Hold, hold ! « Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor !» Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - Liczba stron: 476
...night. And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, Hold!— Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! Enter MACRETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Thy letters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - Liczba stron: 364
...night. And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; 1 Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark. To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter' Thy letters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1872 - Liczba stron: 480
...thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of Hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry Hold, hold I" Here " blanket of the dark " runs to so high a pitch, that divers critics, Coleridge among them,... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1815 - Liczba stron: 748
...night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold! Come thick night, &c.] A similar invocation is found in A Warning for Jnire IVmnen, 1599, a tragedy... | |
 | 1834 - Liczba stron: 918
...night ! And pall thee in the dunnest arauke of hell! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold! hold! Great Glamls ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter Macbdh. Greater than both, by the all-hail HEREThy letter» have... | |
 | Andrews Norton - 1818 - Liczba stron: 1164
...possible, to ascertain with precision. Even in our own language this is the case. Shakspeare says, — " Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark To cry, Hold ! Hold ! " Here, Johnson understands him as presenting the ludicrous conception of " the ministers of vengeance,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - Liczba stron: 560
...night, And pall thee in the dünnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold! — Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy... | |
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