 | Sandra Gosso - 2004 - 338 strani
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 | Jeffrey Kahan - 2004 - 408 strani
...employs some of the lines from Macbeth's witches. See parallel passages 4.1.186, ahove. 5. 1 .56-7 The raven himself is hoarse That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my hattlements. (Macbeth, Iv38-40) Young uses Lady Macheth's speech here to signal Alonzo's murderous... | |
 | John Russell Brown - 2005 - 280 strani
...which, immediately, Lady Macbeth takes more violent energy still. She starts on a fling of bombast: The raven himself is hoarse, That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. (lines 35-7) It's a tearing boast, and flung out this way it gives her pent-up force an instant, impatient... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2005 - 900 strani
...more Than would make up his message. LADY M. Give him tending, He brings great news, [attendant goes] The raven himself is hoarse That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, 40 And fill me, from the crown to the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2005 - 260 strani
...But Duncan's imminent death is certain — so certain, Lady Macbeth, declares, that "the raven ... is hoarse, / That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan / Under my battlements" (1.5.36-38). Not "our" battlements, or "these" battlements, but "my" battlements: she is indeed a full... | |
 | James Boswell - 2006 - 510 strani
...period when he was Dr Johnson's pupil. actly to Shakspeare's description. While we were there to-day, it happened oddly, that a raven perched upon one of...the fatal entrance of Duncan, Under my battlements. 1 To David Garrick, Esq; London. I wish you had been with us. Think what enthusiastick happiness I... | |
 | James Boswell - 2006 - 588 strani
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 | James Boswell - 2006 - 722 strani
...hoarse. That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan, Under my battlements. 1 To David Garrick, Esq; London. I wish you had been with us. Think what enthusiastick happiness I shall have to see Mr remembrance the period when he was Dr Johnson's pupil. Samuel Johnson walking among the romantick rocks... | |
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The raven himself is hoarse That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood ; Stop up... 
