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" The effect and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, 50 That my keen knife... "
Blackwood's Magazine - Page 375
1831
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The British essayists; with prefaces by A. Chalmers, Volume 42

British essayists - 1803 - 300 pages
...gall, you murth'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief: come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! Terrible invocation ! Tragedy can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than Shakspeare's...
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The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Volume 3

William Shakespeare - 1810 - 434 pages
...gall,s you murd'ring ministers. Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief !' Come, thick night, And pall thee" in the dunnest smoke of hell ! F.2] The following is, in my opinion, the sense of this passage : Give him tending ; the news he...
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Shakspeare's himself again; or the language of the poet asserted

Andrew Becket - 1815 - 748 pages
...peep " in mistake for deep ; and " blanket " for blench tit. 1 correct the whole as follows: " Gome, thick night ; " And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell : " That Heaven ste not the wound my keen knife makes, " Deep through thy dark, nor blench at it to cry " Hold,...
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Elegant extracts in poetry, Volume 2

Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pages
...ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances [night, You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knifesee not the wound it mako; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the To cry, " Hold ! hold P...
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Characters of Shakespeare's Plays

William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 pages
...ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief. Come, thick night t And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen kuife see not the wound it makes, Nor heav'n peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold...
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The Observer, Volume 2

Richard Cumberland - Conduct of life - 1822 - 372 pages
...gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief : come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! Terrible invocation ! Tragedy. can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than Shakspeare's...
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The British Essayists: Observer

English essays - 1823 - 380 pages
...gall, you murth'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief : come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! Terrible invocation! Tragedy can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than Shakspeare's...
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The British Essayists: Observer

James Ferguson - English essays - 1823 - 370 pages
...gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief: come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! The part which lady Macbeth fills in the drama has a relative as well as positive importance, and serves...
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Memorials of Shakspeare: Or, Sketches of His Character and Genius

Nathan Drake - Dramatists, English - 1828 - 522 pages
...gall, you murth'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief: Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! Terrible invocation! •• Tragedy can speak no stronger language, nor could any genius less than...
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Memorials of Shakespeare; or, Sketches of his character and genius, by ...

Nathan Drake - 1828 - 520 pages
...gall, you murth'ring miniiten. Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief: Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell! Terrible invocation! Tragedy can spenk stronger language, nor could any genius Shakspeare's support...
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