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That my keen knife see not the wound it makes , Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark , To cry , ' Hold , hold ! ' Enter MACBETH . Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both , by the all - hail hereafter !
That my keen knife see not the wound it makes , Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark , To cry , ' Hold , hold ! ' Enter MACBETH . Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both , by the all - hail hereafter !
Page 151
How she holds up the neb , the bill to him ! And arms her with the boldness of a wife To her allowing husband ! ( Exeunt POLIXENES , HERMIONE , and Attendants . Gone already ! Inch - thick , knee - deep , o'er head and ears a fork'd one ...
How she holds up the neb , the bill to him ! And arms her with the boldness of a wife To her allowing husband ! ( Exeunt POLIXENES , HERMIONE , and Attendants . Gone already ! Inch - thick , knee - deep , o'er head and ears a fork'd one ...
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O ! how shall summer's honey breath hold out Against the wrackful siege of battering days , When rocks impregnable are not so stout , Nor gates of steel so strong , but Time decays ? O fearful meditation ! where , alack , Shall Time's ...
O ! how shall summer's honey breath hold out Against the wrackful siege of battering days , When rocks impregnable are not so stout , Nor gates of steel so strong , but Time decays ? O fearful meditation ! where , alack , Shall Time's ...
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