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" The effect and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife... "
The Handy-volume Shakspeare - 第 16 頁
William Shakespeare 著 - 1867
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The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original ..., 第 19 篇,第 4 卷

William Shakespeare - 1826 - 460 頁
...Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall 8 thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife...makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark 9 , To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! 7 Lady Macbeth's purpose was to be effected by...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1826 - 460 頁
...ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall8 thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife...makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark9, To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! 7 Lady Macbeth's purpose was to be effected...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1827 - 842 頁
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And palJ thee in the dünnest e Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy letters...
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Memorials of Shakspeare: Or, Sketches of His Character and Genius

Nathan Drake - 1828 - 522 頁
...peace between Th* effect and it. Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murth'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You...night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! Terrible invocation! •• Tragedy can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than...
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Memorials of Shakespeare; or, Sketches of his character and genius, by ...

Nathan Drake - 1828 - 524 頁
...Th' effect and it. Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murth'ring miniiten. Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on...night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! Terrible invocation! Tragedy can spenk stronger language, nor could any genius Shakspeare's support...
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The American Monthly Magazine, 第 1 卷

1829 - 442 頁
...fight, I should have known it Without a prompter. Macbeth exclaims, — Come thick nii*ht, And pall me in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see...through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold ! Shakspeare's blank verse is far superior to that of any other poet, — superior even to Milton's....
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The American Monthly Magazine, 第 1 卷

1829 - 434 頁
...Without a prompter. Macbeth exclaims, — Come thick night, And pall me in the dunnest smoke of nell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor...through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold! hold! Shakspeare's blank verse is far superior to that of any other poet, — superior even to Milton's....
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The London encyclopaedia, or, Universal dictionary of science ..., 第 2 篇,第 16 卷

Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 520 頁
...shepherd. • Shahtpeare. I can see his pride Peep through each part of him. Id. Come, thick night ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor...peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! /./. Macbeth. The timorous maiden-blossoms on each bough Peepi forth from their first blushes ; so...
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The Dramatic Works, 第 1 卷

William Shakespeare - 1831 - 536 頁
...peace between The effect, and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You...of hell ! That my keen knife' see not the wound it makei ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, Hold .'—Great Glamis, worthy...
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The Dramatic Works, 第 1 卷

William Shakespeare - 1831 - 500 頁
...sightless substances Vou wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall* thee in the dunnret smoke of hell ! That my keen knife' see not the wound...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, Hold .'—Great Glamis, worthy Caw dor! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter I Thy...
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