 | Daniel Dewar - 1826 - 558 pages
...gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief. Come, thick night ! And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep thro' the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold !— There are some striking passages... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 460 pages
...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 see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark9, To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! 7 Lady... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 460 pages
...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 see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark 9 , To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! 7... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1827 - 844 pages
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And palJ thee in the dünnest e heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - 390 pages
...sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And palfthee in the dunneat smoke of hell! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep tbrough the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold! Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor ! Enter... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1828 - 522 pages
...gall, you murth'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! Terrible invocation! •• Tragedy can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1828 - 520 pages
...gall, you murth'ring miniiten. Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief: Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! Terrible invocation! Tragedy can spenk stronger language, nor could any genius Shakspeare's support... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 826 pages
...the small difference* of lightsome and darkiome, which shew the figure. Id. Come, thick night, Aad pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven prep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold ' hold ! Shatupeare. Sfacbeth. Pleance, his... | |
 | 1829 - 440 pages
...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 not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry hold ! hold ! Shakspeare's blank verse is far superior... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 856 pages
...¿nj/e-hook , and in the other hand A paire of weights. Id. Come, thick night! And pall thee in the dünnest ver the inhabitants perceive that the roots Shaktpcare With him went many a fiend, and ugly tpright, Armed with ropes and hiicei, all instruments... | |
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You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry " Hold, hold ! 
