| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 476 páginas
...drink it ready, She strike upon the bell. Get thee to bed. [Exit Servant. Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee : I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Are thou not, fatal vision, seusible To feeling, as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
| William Richardson - 1812 - 468 páginas
...and reason, beaming at intervals, heightens the horror of his disorder. Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come let me clutch thee : — I have thee not ; and yet I see thee still, Art thou not, fatal vision ! sensible " To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1817 - 360 páginas
...bell. Get thee to bed. [Exit Ser. Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward my band ? Come, let me clutch thee : I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling, as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 páginas
...drink is ready, She strike upon the bell. Get thee to bed. \_Exit Servant. Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. — I have thee not ; and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling, as to sight? or art thou but A dagger... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 528 páginas
...is ready 4, She strike upon the bell. Get thee to bed. [Exit Servant. Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee : I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling, as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
| John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 páginas
...Macbeth, when going to murder Duncan, king of Scotland. — SHAKSPEARE. Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee :*— I have thee not; and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling, as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 504 páginas
...drink is ready, She strike upon the bell. Get thee to bed. [Exit Servant. Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee: I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling, as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
| William Enfield - 1823 - 412 páginas
...SHAKSPEARE. CHAP. XVI. MACBETH'S SOLILOQUY. Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle tow'rd my hand ? come, let me clutch thee.' I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling, as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 páginas
...Get thee fo bed. [Erf* Servant. Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward my hand f SS. Host. My lord the prince, P. Hen. How now, my lad see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling, as to sight? or art thou but A dagger... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 344 páginas
...drink is ready, She strike upon the bell. Get thee to bed. [Exit Servant. Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee : — I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Are thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling, as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
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