 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 - 1843 - Liczba stron: 652
...night, And pall thee9 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 !"— Enter MACBETH. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - Liczba stron: 1008
...night, And pall " ihee in the dünnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not ihe wound il makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold I -^— Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter Млоггн. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - Liczba stron: 594
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - Liczba stron: 450
...night , . And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell , That my keen knife see noth the wound it makes , Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark , To cry, "Hold, hold!" — Enter MACBETH. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both , by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - Liczba stron: 646
...night, And pall thee9 in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Xor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, " Hold, hold !"— Enter MACBETH. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter !... | |
 | 1854 - Liczba stron: 694
...depressed greatly by its arithmetic. She recommenced — " 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!" Making the point on " Great Glamis,'' at Macbcth's entrance, not... | |
 | 1867 - Liczba stron: 796
...conveying at once absence of light and of life?— " That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold! hold! " &c. The third of these murderous adjurations to the powers of nature for their complicity is uttered... | |
 | 1844 - Liczba stron: 530
...such a subject; and, moreover, it reminds us too much of one of the faulty passages of Shakspeare— " Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark to cry, ' Hold! hold!'" Passing this fault of style, there is great truth in the exposition given of this discourse with Nicodemus,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - Liczba stron: 490
...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 !"— When she first hears that " Duncan comes there to sleep" she is so overcome by the news, which... | |
 | Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1846 - Liczba stron: 624
...thick night! And pall thee In the dunncut smoke ofhell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makeii Nor Heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! In this passage is exerted all the force of poetry, that force which calls new powers into being,... | |
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