 | Jeannette Sanderson - Drama - 2003 - 6 pages
...of his taking-off, 2 And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall...Vaulting ambition which o'erleaps itself And falls on th' other. 4 Your Turn: As a beginning bard, describe something you own—a pet, bicycle, outfit, or... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Dinah Jurksaitis - Drama - 2003 - 156 pages
...his taking-off; 20 And Pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall...eye, That tears shall drown the wind. I have no spur 25 To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself And falls on... | |
 | Richard Nelson - Drama - 2004 - 446 pages
...justice Commends . . . As tor Place Opera House, Act I.vii Macbeth (Macready) alone. MACBETH: . . . Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued against The...Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself And falls on th'other. (Pause. Finally Macbeth f Macready] turns toward the wings and gives a small nod. Lady Macbeth... | |
 | Robert Ornstein - Literary Criticism - 2004 - 318 pages
...that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking off: And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the...Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself, And falls on th' other. Soft, mine eyes deceive. Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward my hand?... | |
 | 1984 - 472 pages
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 | Robert Garis - Performing Arts - 2004 - 204 pages
...his taking-off; And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin hors'd Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow...Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself, And falls on th' other (I.vii.i-28) Welles divides this in half, placing the second half (slightly altered) first,... | |
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Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off; And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim... 
