| Noah Webster - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...was the genera] cry. [Masque of Alfrti. . Fiar. How ill this taper burns! — Ha! who comes here? 1 think it is the weakness of mine eyes That shapes...any thing? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil? That mak'st my blood cold and my hair to stand ? Speak to me, what art thou ? ; Love. Who can... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 490
...is, I think. [He sits down. Enter the Ghost iif C,ESAR. How ill this taper burns! — Ha! who comes here? I think, it is the weakness of mine eyes, That...any thing? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to stare * Speak to me, what thou art. Ghost. Thy evill... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 648
...it is, I think. [He sits down. Enter the Ghost of Ccesar. How ill this taper burns!—Ha! who comes here? I think, it is the weakness of mine eyes, That shapes this monstrous apparition. It comes upon me:—Art thou any thing? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold,... | |
| Noah Webster - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 254
...Our country ! vengeance 1" was the general cry. Alas, fun. How ill this taper burns !. Ha! who comes here ? I think it is the weakness of mine eyes, That shapes this mon.itrous apparition ? «• It comes upon me — Art thou any thing ? Art thou some God, some angel,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 520
...it is, I think. [He sits down. Enter the Ghost of CESAR. How ill this taper burns !—Ha ! who comes here ? I think, it is the weakness of mine eyes, That...any thing ? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to stare ? Speak to me, what thou art. Ghost. Thy evil... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 502
...it is, I think. sits down. Enter the Ghost of CESAR. How ill this taper burns ! — Ha ! who comes here ? I think, it is the weakness of mine eyes, That...any thing ? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to stare ? Speak to me, what thou art. Ghost. Thy evil... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 318
...it is, I think. [He sits datm. Enter the Ghost ofCcesar. How ill this taper burns! — Ha! who comes here? I think, it is the weakness of mine eyes, That...any thing? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to stare ? Speak to me, what thou art. Ghost. Thy evil... | |
| Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 496
...obscurity of her chamber. — The castle clock struck one before she closed her eyes to. tleep. GHAP. VI. "'I think it is the weakness of mine eyes, That shapes this monstrous apparition. It comes upoi> me!" JULIUS DAYL-IGHT dispelled from Emily's mind the glooms of superstition, but not those of... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 562
...think. [He sits doiyn to read. Enter the Ghost of Casar. How ill this taper burns ! — Ha ! who comes here? I think, it is the weakness of mine eyes That...any thing? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to stare? •Speak to me, what thou art. Ghost. Thy evil... | |
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