Shakespeare's Macbeth, with the chapters of Hollinshed's 'Historie of Scotland' on which the play is based, adapted for educational purposes, with an intr. and notes by W.S. Dalgleish |
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... appears already to have had thoughts of retiring . 1598. 34. Francis Meres published his Wit's Fancy , from which we learn the names of the works of Shakespeare , written and known to the public before this date . The list includes The ...
... appears already to have had thoughts of retiring . 1598. 34. Francis Meres published his Wit's Fancy , from which we learn the names of the works of Shakespeare , written and known to the public before this date . The list includes The ...
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... appear to be little else than an accumulation of horrors . In the words of Steevens , a picture of conscience encroaching on fortitude , of magnanimity once animated by virtue , and afterwards extinguished by guilt , was what ...
... appear to be little else than an accumulation of horrors . In the words of Steevens , a picture of conscience encroaching on fortitude , of magnanimity once animated by virtue , and afterwards extinguished by guilt , was what ...
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... appears . Macb . Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless , thy blood is cold ; 315 Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. Think of Sc . IV . ] 57 MACBETH . s.
... appears . Macb . Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! Let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless , thy blood is cold ; 315 Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. Think of Sc . IV . ] 57 MACBETH . s.
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... appear , and pass over the Stage in order ; the last with a Glass in his hand ; BANQUO following . Macb . Thou art too ... appears , who bears a glass Which shows me many more ; and some I see , 115 That twofold balls and treble sceptres ...
... appear , and pass over the Stage in order ; the last with a Glass in his hand ; BANQUO following . Macb . Thou art too ... appears , who bears a glass Which shows me many more ; and some I see , 115 That twofold balls and treble sceptres ...
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... appear , 240 There is nor flying hence , nor tarrying here . I ' gin to be a - weary of the sun , 245 250 And wish the estate o ' the world were now undone , - Ring the alarum - bell : -Blow wind ! come wrack ! At least we ' ll die with ...
... appear , 240 There is nor flying hence , nor tarrying here . I ' gin to be a - weary of the sun , 245 250 And wish the estate o ' the world were now undone , - Ring the alarum - bell : -Blow wind ! come wrack ! At least we ' ll die with ...
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Adverbial ANGUS apodosis Banquo Birnam wood blood Cæsar caldron called Castle clause Comp crown daggers dare death deed Doct Donalbain doth Duncan Dunsinane Dunsinane hill England enimies Enter LADY MACBETH Enter MACBETH Exeunt Exit father fear Fife fight Fleance gallowglasses Gent give Glamis Goth grief hail hand hath haue hear heart heaven Hecate Holinshed honour Julius Cæsar king king of Scotland Knocking LADY MACBETH LADY MACDUFF LENOX look lord Macb Macd Macduff Malcolme means metonymy mind Murderers murther night noble nobleman of Scotland Pleonasm pray Protasis realme reigne Rosse royal SCENE scil Scone sense Shakespeare shalt Siward slaine sleep soldier sorrow speak Steevens strange Sueno sword thane of Cawdor thee There's thine things thought traitor treason tyrant vnto vpon weird sisters What's whence wife Witch woords word worthy
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Page 62 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. 3 Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf : Witches...
Page 75 - 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.
Page 31 - Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness, To catch the nearest way. Thou wouldst be great; Art not without ambition, but without...
Page 36 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me; I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Page 35 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? Macb. Prithee, peace I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. Lady M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man.
Page 33 - This guest of summer, The temple-haunting martlet, does approve By his loved mansionry that the heaven's breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coign of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendent bed and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt, I have observed The air is delicate.
Page 31 - It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way : thou wouldst be great; Art not without ambition — but without The illness should attend it : what thou wouldst highly That wouldst thou holily : wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win : Thou 'dst have, great Glamis, That which cries, " Thus thou must do, if thou have it;" And that which rather thou dost fear to do Than wishest should be undone.
Page 59 - More shall they speak ; for now I am bent to know, By the worst means, the worst. For mine own good, All causes shall give way : I am in blood Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er : Strange things I have in head, that will to hand ; Which must be acted ere they may be scann'd.
Page 41 - What hands are here ? ha ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No, this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.
Page 57 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.