...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief. Come, thick night !...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, hold, hold !"— When she first hears that " Duncan comes there to sleep" she is so overcome by the news, which...

...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances princely guest, Whose inward ill no outward harm express...high estate, Hiding base sin in plaits of majesty blanket11 of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold !— Enter МЛСПЕТН. Great Glnmis, worthy Cawdor !...

...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night,...through the blanket of the dark. To cry, Hold, Hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy...

...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,...through the blanket of the dark to cry, Hold! hold!" Macbeth himself is but a negative character, wavering between good and evil. In her hands he is an...

...night, just before the entrance of her husband: it is in a word which has occasioned much speculation. " Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, 'Hold, hold!'" After referring to former commentators, Mr. Collier proceeds : " What solution of the difficulty does...

...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night,...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter Macbeth. Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter ! Thy...

...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night,...makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark,10 To cry, 'Hold, hold!' Enter MACBETH. Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Greater than both, by the...

...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night,...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! — Great Glamis ! Worthy Cawdor ! . . . . 1 have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the...

...peace between The effect, and it ! Come, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night....through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold .'— — Great Glamis ' worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. Greater than both, by tne all-hail hereafter...

...breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, AVTierever in your sightless substances "5Tou wait on nature's mischief ! Come, thick night, And...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold! Hold!— Id. Macbeth. If it were done, when 'tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly : if the assassination...