 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 pages
...a truth ? 1 am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pages
...in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,... | |
 | James Augustus St. John - 1844 - 1382 pages
...perplexed with scruples. He does not say, — " Why do I yield to that suggestion, Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present facts Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought whose murder's yet but phantasy, Shakes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 456 pages
...im »or^ oui barftellt. Present fears are less than horrible imaginings. 3m »origen iBcrfe fagt er: and make my seated heart knock at my ribs, against the use of nature, gveuce, ©фгей, Зогп тафеп ba« J&erj fфIаaen, SJZacbet^ fann alfo nifyt meinen, beg... | |
 | Joseph Hunter - 1845 - 390 pages
...British Museum. I. 3. MACBETH. If good, wliy do I yield to that SUGGESTION Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,... | |
 | 1846 - 116 pages
...chance may crown me, Without my stir." " Why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears &c. &c." We shall presently attempt to show that these passages will not bear out the... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 506 pages
...a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated \heart knock at my ribs Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,... | |
 | George Fletcher (essayist.) - 1847 - 418 pages
...absolute hallucination of the senses : — Why do I yield to that suggestion, Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,... | |
 | George Copway - 1847 - 184 pages
...alteration, from the immortal bard of Avon: — "They were so terrible, that they shook my soul, and made my seated heart knock at my ribs against the use of nature ; cold drops of sweat hung on my trembling flesh, my blood grew chilly, and I seemed to freeze with... | |
 | George Copway - 1847 - 242 pages
...alteration, from the immortal bard of Avon : — " they were so terrible, that they shook my soul, and made my seated heart knock at my ribs against the use of nature : cold drops of sweat hung on my trembling flesh, my blood grew chilly, and I seemed to freeze with... | |
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This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make... 
