 | Thomas Frognall Dibdin - 1817 - 606 pagina’s
...Stcecens. Merciful heaven ! What, man ! ne'er draw your forehead o'er your brows, Give sorrow words ; the grief that does not speak, Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Ст-асЛ. My fourteen hundreds ? what! my REMBEANDTS tooli Sir RS Burgo-Master Sii, солен LANDSCAPE,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 360 pagina’s
...of you. Mai. Merciful heaven ! What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words : the grief, that does not speak, Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children too ? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macd. And I must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 560 pagina’s
...you. Mai. Merciful Heaven ! — What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words: the grief, that does not speak, Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children too ? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macd. And I must... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1819 - 800 pagina’s
...you. Malcolm. Merciful heaven ! What, man ! ne'er pull your hat upon VODI brows ; Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak, Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macdvff. My children too ? Kusse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macduff. And 1... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 516 pagina’s
...you. Mai, Merciful heaven!— What, man ! Ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words : the grief, that does not speak. Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children too? Rosse. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. Macd. And I must be... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe, George Chapman - 1821 - 206 pagina’s
...has wisely (whatever the worldly and ignorant may say) unloaded his full heart on paper — • • " The grief that does not speak Whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break." which his editorial labours so frequently display. A darkness comes over his spirit, and the blue sky... | |
 | 1821 - 770 pagina’s
...severe affliction, is no where more beautifully described than by our author himself, in Macbeth: " The grief, that does not speak, Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break." He afterwards, it is true, makes an apology to Laertes on the score of temporary madness; and this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pagina’s
...wayward boy ! To note the fighting conflict of her hue ! How white and red each other did destroy 3 ! " the grief that does not speak, " Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break." STEEVENS. ' Free vent of words love's FIRE doth assuage.] Fire is here, as in many other places, used... | |
 | Sophocles - 1823 - 228 pagina’s
...of Electra's misery at UK' tidings of her brother's death ; for, as Malcolm observes to Macduff, • The grief that does not speak, Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break." Hence Sophocles with the same idea makes Jocasta in CEdipus, and the queen in Antigone, quit the stage... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 pagina’s
...you. Mai. Merciful heaven ! — What ! man, ne'er pull your hat upon your brows ; Give sorrow words : the grief, that does not speak, -;. Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. Macd. My children too ? Hossc. Wife, children, servants, all That could be found. , Mucil. And I must... | |
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Merciful heaven! What, man! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows; Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break. 
