 | William Shakespeare - 1709
...appalls me? What Hinds are here? Hahl they pluck out mine Eyes. Will all great Neptune's Ocean warn this Blood Clean from my Hand? No, this my Hand will rather The multitudinous Sea incarnadine, Making the green one red. • Enter Lady. Lady. Mv Hands are of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733
...me ? (15) What hands are here ? hah ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's, ocean wafh this blood Clean from my hand ? no, this my hand will rather Thy multitudinous fea incarnadine, Making the green one red— <— " i Enter Lady. Lady. My hands... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745
...ravell'd fleeve of care, The death of &c. 6 thought, can from my hand? no, this my hand will rather* ake the green ocean red — • Enter Lady Macbeth. Lady. My hands are of your colour ; but I fhame *o wear a heart fo white. I hear a knocking [Knock. Lt the ibuth entry. Retire we to our chamber... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747
...noife appalls me ? What hands are here ? hah ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Nef tune's ocean wafli this blood Clean from my hand ? no, this...Macbeth. Lady. My hands are of your colour ; but I (hums To wear a heart fo white. I hear a knocking [Biwfc At the fouth entry. Retire we to our chamber... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752
...appals me ? What hands are here ? hah ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean warn this blood Clean from my hand ? no, this my hand will rather Thy multitudinous fea incarnardine, Making the green one red Enter Lady. Lae'j. My hands are of your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765
...appals me ? What hands are here ? hah ! they pluck out mine eyes'. Will all great Neptune's ocean wafh this blood Clean from my hand ? no, this my hand will rather Thy multitudinous fea incarnardine, Making the green, One red Macb. Whence is that knocking ! [Starting.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767
...appals me? (15) What hands are here? hah! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean wafh this blood Clean from my hand ? no, this my hand will rather Thy multitudinous fea incarnadine, , Making the green one red Enter Lady. LaJy. My lunds are of your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768
...noife appals me? What hands are here? hah ! they pluck out mine Will all great Neptune's ocean wafh this blood Clean from my hand ? no, this my hand will rather Thy multitudinous fea incarnardine, Making the green one red -- eyes. Enter Lady. Lady. My hands are... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 133 pages
...appals me ? What hands are here ! hah ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean wafh this blood Clean from my hand ? no, this my hand will rather •> The multitudinous fea ' incarnadine, • Making the green one red. Enter Lady. Lady. My hands... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773
...me ? (15) What hands are here? hah ! they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune's ocean warn this blood Clean from my hand ? no, this my hand will rather Thy multitudinous fea incarnardine, Making the green one red Enter Lady. Lady. My hands are of your... | |
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What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red. 
