The works of William Shakespeare, the text formed from an entirely new collation of the old editions, with notes [&c.] by J.P. Collier. [With] Notes and emendations to the text of Shakespeare's plays, 7 tomas |
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... Lady M. Lady M. My dearest love , And when goes hence ? Mach . To - morrow , as he purposes . Shall sun that morrow see . O ! never Your face , my thane , is as a book , where men May read strange matters : to beguile the time , Look ...
... Lady M. Lady M. My dearest love , And when goes hence ? Mach . To - morrow , as he purposes . Shall sun that morrow see . O ! never Your face , my thane , is as a book , where men May read strange matters : to beguile the time , Look ...
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... Lady M. To alter favour ever is to fear . Leave all the rest to me . Only look up clear : [ Exeunt . SCENE VI . The Same . Before the Castle . Hautboys and Torches . Enter DUNCAN , MALCOLM , DON- ALBAIN , BANQUO , LENOX , MACDUFF ...
... Lady M. To alter favour ever is to fear . Leave all the rest to me . Only look up clear : [ Exeunt . SCENE VI . The Same . Before the Castle . Hautboys and Torches . Enter DUNCAN , MALCOLM , DON- ALBAIN , BANQUO , LENOX , MACDUFF ...
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... Lady M. All our service , In every point twice done , and then done double , Were poor and single business to contend Against those honours deep and broad , wherewith Your majesty loads our house . For those of old , And the late ...
... Lady M. All our service , In every point twice done , and then done double , Were poor and single business to contend Against those honours deep and broad , wherewith Your majesty loads our house . For those of old , And the late ...
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... Lady Macbeth . How now ! what news ? Lady M. He has almost supp'd . Why have Why have you left the chamber ? Macb . Hath he ask'd for me ? Lady M. Know you not , he has ? Mach . We will proceed no farther in this business : He hath ...
... Lady Macbeth . How now ! what news ? Lady M. He has almost supp'd . Why have Why have you left the chamber ? Macb . Hath he ask'd for me ? Lady M. Know you not , he has ? Mach . We will proceed no farther in this business : He hath ...
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... Lady M. What beast was't , then , That made you break this enterprize to me ? When you durst do it , then you were a man ; And , to be more than what you were , you would Be so much more the man . Nor time , nor place , Did then adhere ...
... Lady M. What beast was't , then , That made you break this enterprize to me ? When you durst do it , then you were a man ; And , to be more than what you were , you would Be so much more the man . Nor time , nor place , Did then adhere ...
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