 The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see...  Characters of Shakespeare's Plays - Página 41por William Hazlitt - 1818 - 352 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | James Cunningham - 1997 - 252 páginas
...sightless substances 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!' (1.5.39-53) Belsey argues that although... | |
 | 1999 - 62 páginas
...the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. 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!' (To MACBETH) Husband! (MACBETH moves... | |
 | Sergeĭ Sergeevich Averint︠s︡ev - 2000 - 228 páginas
...left this vault to brag of. [Ibidem.] LADY MACBETH. Come, thicknight, And pall thee in ihe clnnnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, Tocry,//oW,/íoW.'[I,5.] MACBETH. Besides, this Duncan... | |
 | Laurence Coupe - 2000 - 346 páginas
...sightless substances You wait on natures 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!' (Iv41-55) Lady Macbeth's defiance... | |
 | Laurence Coupe - 2000 - 346 páginas
...sightless substances You wait on natures 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!' (Iv41-55) Lady Macbeth's defiance... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2001 - 528 páginas
...reading in Macbeth* is — blank height of the * " 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 !" Act i. sc. 5 But, after all, may not the ultimate allusion... | |
 | Susannah York, William Shakespeare - 2001 - 124 páginas
...sightless substances 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!' Act I, Scene 5 Duncan, Banquo, Lady... | |
 | Nicola Grove, Keith Park - 2001 - 118 páginas
...my black and deep desires The eye wink at the hand Come, thick night And pal I 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'. Alternatively, you could create star... | |
 | Nick Potter, Nicholas Potter - 2000 - 198 páginas
...black and deep desires [I, iv, 50-1]. And Lady Macbeth: 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! [I, v, 50-4[. Here, and in the King... | |
 | Allardyce Nicoll - 2002 - 208 páginas
...is a passage most apposite to the present inquiry: Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold ! Hold ! (i, v, 51-5) Apart from the subtle interplay of vowels, in which 'peep' plays its part, and of consonants,... | |
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