 | Helen Small - English fiction - 1996 - 282 pages
...reality: I see the[ej still; And on thy blade and dudgeon, gouts of blood, Which was not so hefore. — There's no such thing: It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. (511-1; ConoIIy's emphasisi The significance of ConoIIy's shift into literary criticism is that for... | |
 | Arthur Graham - Literary Criticism - 1997 - 244 pages
...senses, Or else worth all the rest. I see thee still; And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing. It...which informs Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one half-world Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse The curtained sleep; witchcraft celebrates Pale... | |
 | Ned Block, Owen Flanagan, Guven Guzeldere - Psychology - 1997 - 884 pages
...Proceeding from the heat oppressed brain? I see thee still; And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing; it...the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. 2. I am indebted to Sydney Shoemaker for emphasizing this to me. 3. I should say that Shoemaker himself... | |
 | Murray Cox, Alice Theilgaard - Psychology - 1997 - 326 pages
...another point of view Macbeth's ordeal is a state of division expressed by the primordial metaphor, 'Now o'er the one half- world Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse the curtain'd sleep'. Shakespeare's theatre often recalls us to the divided self in a divided world. That... | |
 | Robert A. Erickson - Literary Collections - 1997 - 304 pages
...(9.51-52), a mood recalling Macbeth's nocturnal meditation that fates him for a murder which is also a rape: Now o'er the one half world Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse The curtain'd sleep; witchcraft celebrates Pale Hecate's offerings; and withered murder, Alarum'd by his... | |
 | Natalio Fernández Marcos - Religion - 1993 - 1008 pages
...senses, Or else worth all the rest. I see thee still: And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood. Which was not so before. There's no such thing: It...world Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse The curtain'd sleep ... Shakespeare's Hamlet opens with a state of chaos in the Denmark of his time. King... | |
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Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest ; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing : It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. 
