If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical *,... The works of Samuel Johnson - Stran 81avtor: Samuel Johnson - 1824Celotni ogled - O knjigi
| William Shakespeare - 1784 - 116 strani
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears* Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my *single state of man, that *function MACBETH. Is •-mother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 strani
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature i Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 412 strani
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; 5 and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 558 strani
...heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 442 strani
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man,3 that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not.4 Ban. Look, how our... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 454 strani
...heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man,3 that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not.4 Ban. Look, how our... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 strani
...knock at my ribs, • Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not '*. Ban, Look, how our partner's... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 strani
...heart knock at my ribs,Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical. Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise' : and nothing is, 45 But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 strani
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Ate 'less' than horrible imaginings: My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 strani
...knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not. Ban. Look, how our partner's... | |
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