Readings in English Literature: From Chaucer to Matthew ArnoldA. & C. Black, 1947 - 250 Seiten |
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... MACBETH [ within ] . Who's there ? What , ho ! LADY MACBETH . Alack ! I am afraid they have awak'd , And ' tis not done ; the attempt and not the deed Confounds us . Hark ! I laid their daggers ready ; He could not miss them . Had he ...
... MACBETH [ within ] . Who's there ? What , ho ! LADY MACBETH . Alack ! I am afraid they have awak'd , And ' tis not done ; the attempt and not the deed Confounds us . Hark ! I laid their daggers ready ; He could not miss them . Had he ...
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... MACBETH . But wherefore could not I pronounce ' Amen ' ? I had most need of blessing , and ' Amen ' Stuck in my throat . LADY MACBETH . These deeds must not be thought After these ways ; so , it will make us mad . MACBETH . Methought I ...
... MACBETH . But wherefore could not I pronounce ' Amen ' ? I had most need of blessing , and ' Amen ' Stuck in my throat . LADY MACBETH . These deeds must not be thought After these ways ; so , it will make us mad . MACBETH . Methought I ...
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... MACBETH LADY MACBETH . My hands are of your colour , but I shame To wear a heart so white .- [ Knocking within ] I hear a knocking At the south entry ; retire we to our chamber ; A little water clears us of this deed ; How easy is it ...
... MACBETH LADY MACBETH . My hands are of your colour , but I shame To wear a heart so white .- [ Knocking within ] I hear a knocking At the south entry ; retire we to our chamber ; A little water clears us of this deed ; How easy is it ...
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Adams beauty birds breath bright cold dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth English eyes face fair fall father fear field flowers follow give green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven human king LADY land learning leave less light live look lord MACBETH mind moon morn move nature never night once pass Persian play pleasure poem poet poetry prose rest rich rose round Rustum sand seems seen sense side sight sing sleep smile Sohrab song soon soul speak spirit stand stood stream sweet sword tears tell thee thine things thou thou art thought took Trulliber verse voice wife wind wings written young youth