BOOKS - Shaksperes Macbeth (German Edition)
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Shaksperes Macbeth (German Edition)
Author: William Shakespeare
Year: January 1, 1606
Format: PDF
File size: PDF 3.5 MB
Language: German
Year: January 1, 1606
Format: PDF
File size: PDF 3.5 MB
Language: German
This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1903 edition. Excerpt: ...Though all things foul would wear the brows of grace, Yet grace must still look so. Macd. I have lost my hopes. Mal. Perchance even there where I did find my doubts. Why in that rawness left you wife and child,0 Those precious motives, those strong knots of love, Without leave-taking? I pray you, Let not my jealousies be your dishonours, But mine own safeties. You may be rightly just, 30 Whatever I shall think. Macd. Bleed, bleed, poor country: Great tyranny, lay thou thy basis sure, For goodness dare not check thee: wear thou thy wrongs; The title is affeer'd. Tare thee well, lord: I would not be the villain that thou think'st For the whole space that's in the tyrant's grasp And the rich East to boot. Mai. Be not offended: I speak not as in absolute fear of you. I think our country sinks beneath the yoke; It weeps, it bleeds, and each new day a gash Is added to her wounds: I think withal There would be hands uplifted in my right; And here from gracious England have I offer Of goodly thousands: but for all this, When I shall tread upon the tyrant's head, Or wear it on my sword, yet my poor country Shall have more vices than it had before, More suffer and more sundry ways than ever, By him that shall succeed. Macd. What should he be? Mal. It 0 is myself I mean: in whom I know All the particulars of vice so grafted That, when they shall be open'd, black Macbeth Will seem as pure as snow, and the poor state Esteem him as a lamb, being compared With my confineless harms. Macd. Not in the legions Of horrid hell can come a devil more damn'd In evils to top Macbeth. Mai. I grant him bloody, Luxurious, avaricious, false, deceitful, Sudden, malicious, smacking of every sin That has a name: but there's no bottom, none, 60 In my voluptuousness: your wives, ...