 | 1832 - 534 sider
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall ihee in the duunest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound...makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dnrk, To cry, Hold, Hold.' Without going over the long, tissued, and offensive detail of the privations,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1832 - 1022 sider
...mischief 1 Come, thick night, And pall "• thee In the dunnest smoke of hfll 1 That mi- keen knife ft near the tidings of our Ihe dark, Ciwdor: To cry. Hold, Hold f Great GUmis ! wWtsy Enter MACBETH Greater than both, by the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 sider
...mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee 49) in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife 50) U α "C 1833 E. Fleischer"- Shakespeare William" William Shakespeare( — Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! Sl) Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Thy... | |
 | Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1834 - 630 sider
...a murderer : Come, thick night ! And poll theo in the dunncat smoke of hell, That my keen knife Ke f an emulator or competitor produces. Whoevtr had qualities to alarm our jealousy, had excel ! In this passage is exerted all the force of poetry; that force which calls new powers into being,... | |
 | 1834 - 896 sider
...with kisses. " Come, thick night ! And pall thee in the ciumiest smoke of hell! That my keen knife soe not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold! hold! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, by the all-hail HEREAFTER! Thy letters... | |
 | George Field - 1835 - 310 sider
...vain with cymbal's ring They call the grisly king, In dismal dance about the furnace blue. MILTON. Come, thick Night, , And pall thee in the dunnest...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold! Hold! SHAKSPEARE, MACBETH. Richard yet lives, hell's black intelligencer. IDEM, RICHARD in. How now you secret,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 sider
...seems for ever twisting and untwisting its own strength. Perhaps the true reading in Macbeth * is * Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark ! Act I. sc. 5. U 4 — blank height of the dark — and not "blanket." " Height" was most commonly... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 410 sider
...ever twisting and untwisting its own strength. Perhaps the true reading in Macbeth* is — blank " Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...| Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark !" Act i., ac. 5. But, after all, may not the ultimate allusion be to so humble an image as that of... | |
 | Horace Smith - 1836 - 300 sider
...stabbing at the liberties and happiness of mankind, they would rather cry out, with Macbeth,— -" Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold!" LANDSCAPE GARDENING—Artificial nature : the finest of the fine arts. He who lays out VOL. ii. i;... | |
 | Horace Smith - 1836 - 302 sider
...stabbing at the liberties and happiness of mankind, they would rather cry out, with Macbeth, — -" Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold !" LANDSCAPE GARDENING— Artificial nature: the finest of the fine arts. He who lays out grounds and... | |
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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 wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife... 
