 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...  Litterarhistorische Forschungen - Side 189redigert av - 1900Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 sider
...compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect and it 1 Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers. Wherever in your sightless substances You wait cm nature's mischief! Come, thick... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 744 sider
...Under my battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst....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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 sider
...toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse;f That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 sider
...Stop up the access and passage to remorse ; That no compunctious visitings of Nature Shake my full purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 656 sider
...That no eompunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effeet, and it*! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substanees You wait on nature's misehief! Come, thiek... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 550 sider
...Under my battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal J thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 544 sider
...Under my battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal£ thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 sider
...unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty .' make thick ray blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse ;'...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 746 sider
...Duncan Under my battlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, topfull Of direst cruelty...ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You waiton nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dünnest smoke of hell ! That my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 sider
...Stop up the access and passage to remorse ; That no compunctious visitings of Nature Shake my full purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it...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... | |
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