...add the death of you. Mai. Merciful Heaven ! — What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words ; the grief that does not speak,...Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children, too ? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macd. And I must...

...add the death of you. Mal. Merciful heaven ! — What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words : the grief, that does not speak, Whispers the o'er-fraught heart,4 and bids it break. Macd. My children too ? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could...

...of Electra's misery at the tidings of her brother's death ; for, as Malcolm observes to Macduff, " The grief that does not speak, Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break." Hence Sophocles with the sarre idea rrakes Jocasta in CEdipus, and the queen in Antigone quit the stfge...

...to stifle natural feelings. Time is the only soother of grief; and, besides, as the poet says— * The grief that does not speak, Whispers the o•erfraught heart, and bids it break.' " It was into Mrs. Freeman's arms that Grace, after her return from the mournful ceremony which consigned...

...To add the death of you. Mai. Merciful heaven ! — What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ly. Tita. First, rehearse this song by rote : To each...word a warbling note, Hand in hand, with fairy gr Macd. My children too 1 Raise. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Sfacd. And I must...

...ripen'd time, Unfold the evil which is here wrapt up In countenance!2 5 — v. 1. 599 Silent sorrow. Give sorrow words ; the grief, that does not speak,...Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break. 15— iv. 8. 600 Kindness. Your gentleness shall force, More than your force move us to gentleness....

...ap. proach the subject, and see whether any consolation can be suggested, where much is required. . the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break. When the waiter at Kendal discovered that we came from Scotland, he thought it impossible to produce...

...To add the death of you. Mai. Merciful Heaven !— What, man! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak,...Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children, too ? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macd. And I must...

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...ripen'd time, Unfold the evil which is here wrapt up Jn countenance !* 5 — v- 1599 Silent sorrow. {live sorrow words ; the grief, that does not speak, Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break. 15— iv. 3. 600 Kindness. Your gentleness shall force, More than your force move us to gentleness....