 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 492 trang
...from her, to latisfie my remembrance the more ftrongly. Lady. Out ! damned fpot ; out, I fay — — one •, two •, why then, 'tis time to do't hell is murky. Fie, my lord, fie, a foldier, and afraid ? what need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account ? yet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 548 trang
...what comes from her, to fatisfy my remembrance the more ftrongly. Lady. Out! damned fpot; out, I fay one; two; why then 'tis time to do't — hell is murky. Fie, my Lord, fie, a foldier, and afraid ? what need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? yet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 348 trang
...comes from her, to fatisfy my remembance the more ftrongly. Lady. Out! damn'd fpot; out, I fay— — one; two; why then 'tis time to do't hell is murky. Fie, any Lord, fie, a foldier, and afraid ? what need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 510 trang
...from her, to fatisfie my remembrance the more ftrongly. " Lady. Out ! damned fpot; out, "I fay — one ; two; why then, 'tis time to do't — hell is murky. Fie, my lord, fie ! a foldier, and afraid ? what need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account ? —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 480 trang
...she speaks : I will set down what comes from her, to satisfy my remembrance the more strongly. Lady. Out, damned spot ! out I say ! — One ; Two ; Why,...then 'tis time to do't : — Hell is. murky !— Fie, niy lord, fie ! a soldier, and afraid ? what need ve fear who knows it, when none can call our power... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1795 - 414 trang
...what comes from her, to fortify my remembrance the more ftrongly.. Lady. Out, damned fpot ; out, I fay one ; two ; " why then, 'tis time to do't. Hell is murky. Fie,• " my L.ord. fie ! a foldier, and afraid ? what need we " fear who knows it, when none can call our power to " account ?——... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 592 trang
...from her, to fatisfy my remembrance the more ftrongly. LADT M. Out, damned fpot ! out, I fay ! — One ; Two: Why, then 'tis time to do't : Hell is murky ! — Fie my lord, fie ! a foldier, and afear'd ? What need we fea: who knows it, when none can call our power to ac count ? —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 442 trang
...from her, to fatisfy my remembrance the more ftrongly. Lady. Out, damned fpot '• out, I fay! — One; Two; Why, then, 'tis time to do't: — Hell is murky! — Fie, my lord, fie ! a foldier, and afraid ! what need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 322 trang
...to fatisfy my remembrance the more ftrongly. Lady M. Out, damned fpot ! out, I fay ! — One ; Two 5 Why, then 'tis time to do't .- Hell is murky! — Fie, my lord, fie ! a foldier, and afear'd ? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account ?—... | |
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Out, damned spot! out, I say! One: two: why, then 'tis time 'to do't. — Hell is murky! — Fie, my lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? — Yet who would have thought the old man... 
