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,... Epea pteroenta: or, The diversions of Purley ... - Pagina 353door John Horne Tooke - 1805 - 516 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
| William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 pagina’s
...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, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 pagina’s
...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 - 1733 - 492 pagina’s
...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 toward rny hand ? come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I fee thee ftill. Art thou not, fatal... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1767 - 404 pagina’s
...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 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 pagina’s
...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1773 - 558 pagina’s
...Go, bid thy miftrefs, when my 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... | |
| Francis Gentleman - 1773 - 100 pagina’s
...forrow, mix'd with wild 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... | |
| William Richardson - 1774 - 220 pagina’s
...wild, broken, and incoherent : 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... | |
| Mrs. Griffith (Elizabeth), Elizabeth Griffith - 1775 - 626 pagina’s
...free-will, and fo rendering him equally incapable of merit or blame. Macbeth, going to etmmit the murdtr. Is this a dagger which I fee before me, The handle toward my hand } Come, let me clutch dice;-. I have thee not, and yet I fee thee (till. Art thou not, fatal vilion, fenfible To feeling,... | |
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