 I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek ; and my fell of hair * Would at a dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't : I have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar...  The Plays of William Shakespeare - Pàgina 88per William Shakespeare - 1803Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Marjorie B. Garber - 1997 - 224 pàgines
...Hearing the distressful cry of women, he speculates on its source, but does not otherwise respond. I have almost forgot the taste of fears. The time...As life were in't. I have supp'd full with horrors. (5.5.9-13) Notice "as life were in't." Hair that stands on end is occasionally mentioned elsewhere... | |
 | 2001 - 838 pàgines
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 | Kodŭng Kwahagwŏn (Korea). International Conference, Kenji Fukaya - 2001 - 940 pàgines
...expanse of time: Macbeth: ... What is that noise? Seyton: It is the ciy of women, my good Lord. Macbeth: I have almost forgot the taste of fears. The time...supp'd full with horrors: Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. Wherefore was that cry? Seyton: The Queen, my Lord, is... | |
 | Lindsay Price - 2001 - 40 pàgines
...that noise? SEYTON: It is the cry of women, my good lord. SEYTON rushes off to investigate. MACBETH: I have almost forgot the taste of fears; The time...Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir As life were ¡n't: I have supp'd full with horrors; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts Cannot once... | |
 | George Wilson Knight - 2001 - 426 pàgines
...emerges at last victorious and fearless: I have almost forgot the taste of fears: The time has heen, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek;...supp'd full with horrors; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts. Cannot once start me. (vv 9) Again, 'Hang those that talk of fear!' (v. iii.... | |
 | Keith Sanger - 2002 - 113 pàgines
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 | Derek Cohen - 2003 - 220 pàgines
...contained in the dread-infected speech in which he recollects his capacity for ordinary human fear: I have almost forgot the taste of fears. The time...supp'd full with horrors: Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me. (5, 5, 9-15) Here, the past merges with the present in... | |
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