 | William Scott - 1837 - 382 páginas
...noise appals me ? What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out my eyes t Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No : this my...multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green, one red. She returns, and again urges him to retire, to which he pays no attention. To know my deed, 'twere... | |
 | William Scott - 1837 - 422 páginas
...takes the daggers, and leaves him by himself, a knocking at the gate raises him. from his stupor : Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me, when every...appals me ? What hands are here ? Ha ! they pluck out my eyes '. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No : this my hand will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 páginas
...withal, For it must seem their guilt. [Eiit. Kjwcking within. Much. Whence is that knocking ' How is 't multitudinous seas incaruardine, Making the green — one red. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M. My hands... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 páginas
...grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? [Exit. Knocking within. How is't with me, when every noise appals me ? What...hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnardine, 1 Making the green—one red. 2 Re-enter LADY MACBETH. Lady M. My hands are of your color; but I shame... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 páginas
...of childhood, That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is't with me,...pluck out mine eyes ! Will all great Neptune's ocean 8 wash this blood Clean from my hand ? No ; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas inc.irnardine,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 páginas
...withal, For it must seem their guilt. [Exit. Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? How is 't with me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are...multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green one, red. Re-enter LADY MACBETH. L. Macb. My hands are of your color, but I shame To wear a heart so white. [AnocA.]... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 páginas
...If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt. [Ej-it. — Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? —...multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green one, red4. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M. My hands are of your colour ; but I shame To wear a heart so white.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 páginas
...withal, For it must seem their guilt. [Exit. Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking? How is 't with me, when every noise appals me? What hands are...multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green — one red. Re-enter Ladg MACBETH. Ladg M. My hands are of your colour ; but I shame To wear a heart so white.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 páginas
...must seem their guilt. [Exit. — Knocking within. Macb. Whence is that knocking ? — How is't M'ith me, when every noise appals me ? What hands are here...multitudinous seas incarnardine, Making the green one, red4. Re-enter Lady MACBETH. Lady M. My hands are of your colour ; but I shame To wear a heart so white.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 páginas
...he do bleed, I'll gild the face« of the grooms withal, For it mint «cm their guilt. [КЛ. Mack. W 4 rattier The multitudinous «eas incaniardine, ' Making the green — one red. Re-enter Lady MACBETH.... | |
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How is't with me, when every noise appals me? What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red. 
