 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 752 pagina’s
...supp'd full with horrors : Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. — Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord,...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 pagina’s
...have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me. Wherefore was that cry ? Sey. The queen, my lord,...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle ! Life's but a walking shadow ; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | Phoebe S. Spinrad - 1987 - 346 pagina’s
...time or other,—Use dispatch, my lords-, We'll suddenly prepare our coronation. (5.2.89-93) Macbeth: She should have died hereafter, There would have been...word. Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have... | |
 | Harald William Fawkner - 1990 - 276 pagina’s
...monumental enrichment of his own staged effort. If theater engages with the miraculous, this is its moment. Sey. The Queen, my Lord, is dead. Macb. She should...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 pagina’s
...Cannot once start me. (Enter Seyton) Wherefore was that cry? (Seyton: The queen, my lord, is dead.) She should have died hereafter; There would have been...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more.... | |
 | Michael E. Mooney - 1990 - 260 pagina’s
...with news of the Queen's death, Macbeth offers the most imaginatively powerful speech in the play: She should have died hereafter; There would have been...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | Robert P. Merrix, Nicholas Ranson - 1992 - 320 pagina’s
...disappear; on the contrary, Macbeth's knowing self emerges from this soliloquy confirmed in its hegemony: She should have died hereafter; There would have been...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 pagina’s
...my hand? No, this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red. She should have died hereafter: There would have been...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more.... | |
 | Omer Bartov - 1996 - 262 pagina’s
...evil of mankind, but face up to its own past. An Idiot's Tale: Memories and Histories of the Holocaust She should have died hereafter: There would have been...To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time And all our yesterdays have lighted... | |
 | Arthur Graham - 1997 - 244 pagina’s
...Dunsinane. Within the castle. Macbeth prepares for the siege. He is told Lady Macbeth is dead. Macbeth. She should have died hereafter; There would have been...dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more.... | |
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She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way... 
