 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 406 页
...speed of him ; Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message. Lady M. Give him tending, He brings great news. The raven...fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 394 页
...speed of him ; Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message. L. Macb. Give him tending ; He brings great news. The raven...battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal 1 thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make... | |
 | 1857 - 432 页
...message. LADT. M. Give him tending, He brings great news. The raven himself is hoarse, [Exit SEYTON. That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my...mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the erovra to the toe, top full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 630 页
...speed of him ; Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message. Lady M. Give him tending; He brings great news. The raven...fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, topfull... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 752 页
...Attendant.] The raven himself is hoarse, That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements '. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex...Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood ; Stop up th' access and passage to remorse, • That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose,... | |
 | 1861 - 520 页
...purposing the murder of Duncan, with the true mythologic animus, breaks into the horrid invocation : — " Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts,...from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 544 页
...speed of him : Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more Than would make up his message. Lady M. Give him tending, He brings great news. The raven...battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal J thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 120 页
...tending; The raven himself is hoarse 315 That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my hattlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex...the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my hlood, 320 Stop up the access and passage to remorse; That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 128 页
...Attendant. The raven himself is hoarse 315 That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex...top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, 320 Stop up the access and passage to remorse; That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell... | |
 | Sabbath school teacher - 1864 - 432 页
...To catch the nearest way. . . . . Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirit in thine ear. . . . . Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts,...from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty 1 Make thick my blood I Stop up the access and passage to remorse ! That no compunctious visitings... | |
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Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty! Make thick my blood; Stop up th... 
