 | Orson Welles - Performing Arts - 2001 - 297 pages
...of the knowledge, dearest chuck. Till thou applaud the deed. Come, seeling night, Macbeth 69 Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody...me pale. Light thickens, and the crow Makes wing to th' rooky wood. Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, Whiles night's black agents to their... | |
 | Nicola Grove, Keith Park - Literary Criticism - 2001 - 109 pages
...pitiful day And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which makes me pale. Light thickens And the crow makes wing to...droop and drowse, Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse. Note that if you are going to use method 3 for the appearance of his ghost later in... | |
 | W. H. Auden - Drama - 2002 - 398 pages
...afternoon light (Ill.i), and, still at the palace, he calls upon night: Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody...me pale! Light thickens, and the crow Makes wing to th' rooky wood. (III.ii.46-51) The light struck out during the murder of Banquo (Ill.iii) allows Fleance... | |
 | Stanley Wells, Sarah Stanton, Wells Stanley - Drama - 2002 - 322 pages
...seventeenthcentury audience might regard as unnecessarily obscure language. Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody...me pale. Light thickens, And the crow makes wing to th'rooky wood; Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, Whiles night's black agents to their preys... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Dinah Jurksaitis - Education - 2003 - 152 pages
...innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck, 45 Till thou applaud the deed. Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody...Which keeps me pale. Light thickens, and the crow 50 Makes wing to the rooky wood. Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, Whiles night's black... | |
 | Elizabeth Durot-Boucé - English fiction - 2004 - 286 pages
...Macbeth à la nuit, à l'acte 3, formule explicitement cette antithèse : Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody...me pale. Light thickens, and the crow Makes wing to th' rooky wood. Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, Whiles night's black agents to their... | |
 | Martin Smith - Social Science - 2004 - 176 pages
...[1606] (1965) in the character of Macbeth: O, full of scorpions is my mind... Come seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody...me pale! Light thickens; and the crow makes wing to th' rooky wood: Good things of day begin to droop and drowse; While night's black agents to their preys... | |
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