 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 574 páginas
...spirits That tend on mortal a thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! Make thick my blood, Stop up the...fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it.a Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 574 páginas
...she had ascribed to Macbeth, the milk of human kindness, she tells them to take away from her: — Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall,...sightless substances, You wait on nature's mischief ! These invocations betray an irony of belief in the supernatural, and can only be construed materially.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 páginas
...spirils Thai tend on mortal' ihoughls, unsex me here; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Macb. Call them, let me see them. 1 Witch. Pour in • Full ая valiant as described. * Messengers. ' Diadem. > Supernatural. Shake my fell purpose,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 606 páginas
...spirits That tend on mortal 1 thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! Make thick my blood, Stop up the...purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it. 2 Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 páginas
...spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, topful Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the...purpose, nor keep peace between The effect and it 1 Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers. Wherever in your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 744 páginas
...spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! Make thick my blood, Stop up the...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 páginas
...toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse;f That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my...wait on Nature's mischief! Come, thick night: And pallj thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife§ see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 páginas
...Stop up the access and passage to remorse ; That no compunctious visitings of Nature Shake my full purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it...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... | |
 | Phineas Camp Headley - 1851 - 294 páginas
...spirits, That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the...compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, or keep peace between The effect and it." The prophets were the first victims of her malignant cruelty,... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 páginas
...compunctuous visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it f Come, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless...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... | |
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Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell... 
