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" Tis now the very witching time of night When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on. "
The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes - Page 183
by William Shakespeare - 1767
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Knight's Cabinet edition of the works of William Shakspere, Volume 7

Charles Knight - 1843
...[Exit POL. Ham. By and by is easily said. — Leave me, friends. [Exeunt Ros., Gun.., HOR., Bic. 'T is now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : Now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business...
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The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare,: According to the Improved ..., Volume 14

William Shakespeare - 1844
...Ro. Guil. Ho. 4rc. Tie n jw the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such business as the bitter day Would quake to look on. Soft ; now to my mother. — O, heart, lose...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare: Printed from the Text ..., Volume 6

William Shakespeare - 1844
...POLOMIUS. Ham. By and by is easily said. — Leave me , friends. [Exeunt Ros. , GUIL. , HOK. , if e. ' T is now the very witching time of night , When churchyards yawn , and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now conld I drink hot blood , And do such bitter business...
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The Living Age ..., Volume 15

1847
...between outward scenery and internal feelings and passions, as in Hamlet's midnight soliloquy. " 'T is now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : Now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business...
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The Talba, Or, Moor of Portugal: A Romance

Mrs. Bray (Anna Eliza) - Portugal - 1845 - 367 pages
...discourse, the herdsman withdrew, and left the holy wanderer to his repose for the night. CHAPTER IV. 'Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world. SHAKSPEARE. THE apartment into which the pilgrim had been...
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The novels and romances of A.E. Bray, Volume 5

1845
...discourse, the herdsman withdrew, and left the holy wanderer to his repose for the night. CHAPTER IV. 'Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world. SHAKSFEABE. THE apartment into which the pilgrim had been...
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The Talba

1845
...discourse, the herdsman withdrew, and left the holy wanderer to his repose for the night. CHAPTER IV. "Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world. SHAKSFBARE. THE apartment into which the pilgrim had been...
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The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volume 12

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1847
...midnight soliloquy. " 'Tis now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : Now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on." There is next the suiting of situation and...
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Shakespeare's Plays: With His Life, Volume 3

William Shakespeare - 1847
...[Exit POLONIUS. Ham. By and by is easily said. — Leave me, friends. [Exeunt Ros., GUIL., Hon., ffc. ng bark, Dimiiiish'd to her cock ; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Volume 8

William Shakespeare - 1847
...said. — Leave me, friends. [Exeunt Ros., GUIL., HOK., &c. 1 ventaget — ] The holes of a flute. "Pis now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : Now could I drink hot blood, And do such business as...
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