| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 pages
...Women. Sty. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Mac. I have almost forgot the taste of fears : • The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To...treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't: I have supt full with horrors; 230 Direness, familiar to my shught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me.—-Wherefore... | |
| Egypt - 1799 - 288 pages
...resist the temptation of laying it before the ' reader. Mad. I have almost forgot the taste of fear. The time has been, my senses would have cool'd . .To...to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. •..'• cHnation to watt till I am five-and-twenty, to become a commissary myself. Do not forget... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 412 pages
...of Women. Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To...supp'd full with horrors; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me.—Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 454 pages
...backward home. What is that noise? [A cry within, of Women. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears: The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek; and my fell of hair 9 Would at a dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't: I have supp'd full with horrors; Direness,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 pages
...of women. Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To...As life were in't: I have supp'd full with horrors j Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me.—Wherefore was that cry ?... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 380 pages
...beat them backward home. What is that noi.se ? f.-i cry within, of women. To hear a mgltt-filirick; and my fell of hair Would at a dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life -were iu't: I have siipp'd full, with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thought?, Cannot once... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 434 pages
...that i Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair,'] So Macbeth says, in the latte i- part of this play : " And my fell of hair " Would, at a dismal treatise, rouse and stir, "-As life were in it." M. Mason. Paradise Lost, B. VI, 643: 8 seated ] ie fixed, firmly placed. So, in Miltcn's Against... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 pages
...JVomen. Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To...supp'd full with horrors; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me.—Wherefore was that cry ": Sey. The queen, my lord, is... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 pages
...It is the cry of women, my good lord. [Exit SEYTON. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears ; The time has been my senses would have cool'd To hear...supp'd full with horrors; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. Enter SEYTON. Wherefore was that cry ? Mach. She should... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - English drama - 1808 - 424 pages
...backward home. Sey. It is the cry of women, my good lord. Macb. I have almost forgot the taste of fears; The time has been my senses would have cool'd To hear...supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. Enter SEYTON. Wherefore was that cry ? Macb. She should... | |
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