 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 404 trang
...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 toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee: I have thee not ; and yet I fee thee ftill. Art thou not, fatal vision, fenfible To feeling, as to fight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
 | Francis Gentleman - 1773 - 100 trang
...amazement, Obferv'da dreadful lilence. Ltflance of Horror from Shakefpenre. Is this a dagger which I fee before me ? The handle toward my hand ? come let me clutch thee I have thee not — and yet I fee thee (till. Art thou not, fatal vifion, fenfible To feeling as to light ! or art thou but A dagger... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 558 trang
...drink is ready, She ftrike upon the bell. Get thee to bed. [Exit Serv. Is this a dagger which I fee before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me ; clutch thee : I have thee not ; and yet I fee thee ftill. Art thou not, fatal vifion, fenfible To feeling as to fight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
 | William Richardson - 1774 - 220 trang
...And reafon, beaming at intervals, heightens the horror of his diforder. Is this a dagger which I fee before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch, thee :— I have thee not ; and yet I fee thee ftill. Art thou notj fatal vifion ! fenfible To feeling as to fight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - 116 trang
...thy mistress, when my drink is ready, She strike upon the bell. Getthee to bed. [Exit Ser. Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward...? I see thee yet, in form as palpable , ...... As 'hou marshal' st me the way that I was going > Ltid such an instrument I was to use. 50 line eyes are... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 trang
...thy mistress, when my drink is ready, She strike upon the bell. Get thee to bed. [Exit Str. Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward...as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind ; a/;ilse creation, . - • Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain! I see thee yet, in form as palpable... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 586 trang
...drink is ready', She Itrike upon the bell. Get thee to bed. [Exit Scrv, Is this a dagger, which I fee before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch* thee : — I have thee not ; and yet I fee thee ftill. Art thou not, fatal vifion, fenfible To feeling, as to fight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 646 trang
...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 toward my hand? Come, let me clutch * thee : I have thee not ; and yet I fee thee (till. Art thou not, fatal vifion, fenfible To feeling, as to fight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 442 trang
...mydrinkis ready, Sheftrikeupon the Hell. Get thee to bed. [ExieServ. Is this a dagger, which I fee before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come^ let me clutch thee : I have thee not ; and yet I fee thee ftill. Art thou not, fatal vifion, fenfible To feeling, as to fight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 322 trang
...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 toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee : I have thee not ; and yet I fee thee ftill. Art thou not, fatal vifion, fenfible To feeling, as to fight ? or art thou but A dagger... | |
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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,... 
