| 1832 - 534 psl.
...thick my blood, Slop up the access and passage to remorse; Thnt no compunctious visitings of nuture Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring mimsters, Y\ Iw.rever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 psl.
...direst cruelty! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse; 4>) That no compunctions now'st thou thee 49) in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife 50) see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 psl.
...compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it.2 Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall,...wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall3 thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 psl.
...toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse ; thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 psl.
...compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it. 2 Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall,...on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall 3 thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes; Nor heaven peep... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 psl.
...toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse ;4 That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my...to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, 5 you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! 7 Come,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 568 psl.
...compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it.2 Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall,...wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall3 thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven... | |
| Thomas Peregrine Courtenay - 1840 - 354 psl.
...the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my...my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall. You murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come thick... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 psl.
...toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood ; Stop up the access and passage to remorse ; * That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my...my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 psl.
...croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlemenls. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal 6 st we were wandering with the antipodes,— Shall...Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash tnurd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wail on nalurc's mischief: Come, Ihick... | |
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