 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 trang
...thy Miftrefs, when my Drink 'is reacty, She ftrike upon the Bell, Get thee to bed. [Exit Serv*rtIs this a Dagger which I fee before me, • The Handle toward my Hand ? Come let me clutch thee— Art thou not, fatal Vilion, fenfible I have thee not, and yet I fee thee RiV, To feeling, as to fight... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 trang
...bid thy Miftrefs, when my Drink is ready, She ftnke upon the Bell. Get th;e to bed. [Exit Servant. Is this a Dagger which I fee before me, The Handle toward my Hand ? Come let me clutch thec . > 1 1%e Tragedy of Macbeth. ij \ I have thee not, and yet I fee thte ftill, Art tbou nor, fatal... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1750 - 336 trang
...the bell. Get thee to bed. \.Kxit Servant. Is this a dagger which I fee before me, The handle tow'rd my hand ? come let me clutch thee— I have thee not, and yet I fee thee Hill. Art thou not, fatal vifion, fenfible To feeling, as to fight ? or art thou but A dagger of the... | |
 | Longinus, William Smith - 1752 - 242 trang
...him ftart at images that have no reality. Is this a dagger which I fee before me, The handle tow'rd my hand? come let me clutch thee! I have thee not and yet I fee thee ftill. He then endeavours to fummon his reafon to his aid, and convince himfelf that it is mere chimera ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 trang
...n.urdering Scene. Macbeth alone. Is this a dagger which I fee before me, The handle taw'rd my hand I come let me clutch thee, I have thee not, and yet I fee thee flill. Art thou not, fatal vifion, fenfible To feeling, as to fight ? or art thou but (6) Idare, &c.]... | |
 | Nathan Bailey - 1756 - 716 trang
...to be known* Heoktr. Is this a dagger which I fee before me, The handle tow'rd my hand ? come, tec me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I fee thee ftill : Art thou not, fatal vilion, fcnßtli To feeling as to fight ? Sbatcfptar'i Mjciffnb. It is manifcA that the heavens arc... | |
 | William Hawkins - 1758 - 420 trang
...una, Domine, difcumbas precor. " — At " Is this a Dagger which I fee before me, " The Handle tow'rd my Hand ? come let me clutch thee, " I have thee not, and yet I fee thee ftill. " I fee thee ftill ; " And on thy Blade and Dudgeon, Gouts of Blood, " Which was not fo before. —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 652 trang
...you .will go into affiftancc. WARBUR.TOI*'. The handle tow'rd my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. 1 have thee not, and yet I fee thee ftill. Art thou not, fatal vifion, fenfible To feding as to fight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a falfe creation Proceeding from the heat-opprefied... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 404 trang
...bid thy miftrefs, when my drink is ready, She ftrike upon the bell. Get thee to bed. [Exit Servant. Is this a dagger, which I fee before me, The handle...not ; and yet I fee thee ftill. Art thou not, fatal vision, fenfible To feeling, as to fight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind ; a falfe creation,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 trang
...bid thy raiftrefs, when my drink is ready, She ftrike upon the bell. Get thec to bed. \Exit ftrvant. Is this a dagger which I fee before me, • . . . ". The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thqe. I have thee not, and yet I fee thee ftill. Arr'fhou not, fatal vifion, fenfible To feeling as... | |
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Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee: — I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not , fatal vision , sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation,... 
