 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 páginas
...SKY., The queen, my lord, is dead. K. MACB. She should have died hereafter ; There would have hcen walking shadow ; a poor pliiyer, That struts and frets his hour upon the stiige, And then is heard... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 838 páginas
...once start me. Re-enter SEYTON-. Wherefore was that cry ? SEY. The queen, my lord, is dead. K. MACH. s brow-bound with the oak. His pupil-age Man-enter'd...And, in the brunt of seventeen battles since, He lur this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1861 - 128 páginas
...slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have died hereafter ; There would...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 544 páginas
...slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have died hereafter ; There would...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow. Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - 166 páginas
...was that cry ? Seg. The queen, my lord is dead. Macb. She would have died hereafter ; There should have been a time for such a word. — To-morrow, and...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle : Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - 374 páginas
...slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have died hereafter ; There would...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John William Stanhope Hows - 1864 - 498 páginas
...slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have died hereafter ; There would...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 1056 páginas
...slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have died hereafter ; There would...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 488 páginas
...my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. He-enter SEYTON. Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. .Macb. She should have died hereafter; There would...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 788 páginas
...thoughts, Cannot once start me. Re-enter SEYTON. Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord, is dead. Macb. She should have died hereafter ; There would...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
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She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way... 
