The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, 第 5 卷J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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... Macd . Is thy master stirring ? Our knocking has awak'd him ; here he comes . Len . Good morrow , noble Sir . Enter Macbeth . Macb . Good morrow both . Macd . Is the King ftirring , worthy Thane ? Mach . Not yet . Macd . He did command ...
... Macd . Is thy master stirring ? Our knocking has awak'd him ; here he comes . Len . Good morrow , noble Sir . Enter Macbeth . Macb . Good morrow both . Macd . Is the King ftirring , worthy Thane ? Mach . Not yet . Macd . He did command ...
第493页
... Macd . O horror ! horror ! horror ! Or tongue or heart cannot conceive , nor name thee- Mach , and Len . What's the matter ? Macd . Confufion now hath made his mafter - piece , Moft facrilegious murther hath broke ope The Lord's ...
... Macd . O horror ! horror ! horror ! Or tongue or heart cannot conceive , nor name thee- Mach , and Len . What's the matter ? Macd . Confufion now hath made his mafter - piece , Moft facrilegious murther hath broke ope The Lord's ...
第494页
... Macd . Gentle Lady , ' Tis not for you to hear what I can speak . The repetition in a woman's ear Would murther as it fell . O Banquo , Banquo , Enter Banquo . Our royal master's murther'd . Lady . Woe , alas ! What , in our house ? Ban ...
... Macd . Gentle Lady , ' Tis not for you to hear what I can speak . The repetition in a woman's ear Would murther as it fell . O Banquo , Banquo , Enter Banquo . Our royal master's murther'd . Lady . Woe , alas ! What , in our house ? Ban ...
第495页
... Macd . Wherefore did you fo ? Mach . Who can be wife amaz'd , temp'rate and furious , Loyal and neutral in a moment ? no man . The expedition of my violent love Out - run the paufer , Reason . Here lay Duncan , His filver skin lac'd ...
... Macd . Wherefore did you fo ? Mach . Who can be wife amaz'd , temp'rate and furious , Loyal and neutral in a moment ? no man . The expedition of my violent love Out - run the paufer , Reason . Here lay Duncan , His filver skin lac'd ...
第497页
... Macd . Why , fee you not ? Roffe . Is't known who did this more than bloody deed ? Macd . Thofe that Macbeth hath flain . Roffe . Alas the day ! What good could they pretend ? Macd . They were fuborn'd ; Malcolm , and Donalbain , the ...
... Macd . Why , fee you not ? Roffe . Is't known who did this more than bloody deed ? Macd . Thofe that Macbeth hath flain . Roffe . Alas the day ! What good could they pretend ? Macd . They were fuborn'd ; Malcolm , and Donalbain , the ...
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