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" Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH. "
Hamlet, Prince of Denmark: A Tragedy - Page 34
by William Shakespeare - 1770 - 207 pages
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Shakespeare Survey: Volume 60, Theatres for Shakespeare

Peter Holland - 2007 - 370 pages
...thoughts and deed: Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!' (Macbeth 1.5.49-53) The critic's reprobation of Shakespeare's incongruous choice of words does not...
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Scena e parola in Shakespeare

Masolino D'Amico - 2007 - 255 pages
...già si profila. Come, thick night, And pali thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, Tocry «hold, hold!». (I, v, 49-53). Scendi, o fitta notte, e avviluppati nel più tetro fumo, d'inferno,...
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