John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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William Shakespeare. (1564–1616) (continued) |
1416 |
But now I am cabin’d, cribb’d, confined, bound in To saucy doubts and fears. |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1417 |
Now, good digestion wait on appetite, And health on both! |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1418 |
Thou canst not say I did it; never shake Thy gory locks at me. |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1419 |
The air-drawn dagger. |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1420 |
The time has been, That when the brains were out the man would die, And there an end; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools. |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1421 |
I drink to the general joy o’ the whole table. |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1422 |
Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with! |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1423 |
A thing of custom,—’t is no other; Only it spoils the pleasure of the time. |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1424 |
What man dare, I dare: Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, The arm’d rhinoceros, or the Hyrcan tiger,— Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Shall never tremble. |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1425 |
Hence, horrible shadow! Unreal mockery, hence! |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1426 |
You have displac’d the mirth, broke the good meeting, With most admir’d disorder. |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1427 |
Can such things be, And overcome us like a summer’s cloud, Without our special wonder? |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |
1428 |
Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once. |
Macbeth. Act iii. Sc. 4. |