The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volum 12 |
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Pàgina 15
... more native to the heart , The hand more inftruinental to the mouth , Than is the throne of Denmark to thy father . What would'st thou have , Laertes ? Laer . My dread Lord , Your leave and favour to return to France ; From whence ...
... more native to the heart , The hand more inftruinental to the mouth , Than is the throne of Denmark to thy father . What would'st thou have , Laertes ? Laer . My dread Lord , Your leave and favour to return to France ; From whence ...
Pàgina 25
Laer . My neceffaries are embarked , farewel ; And , fister , as the winds give benefit , And convoy is alliitant , do not sleep , But let me hear from you . Oph . Do you doubt that ? Laer . For Hamlet , and the trilling of his favour ...
Laer . My neceffaries are embarked , farewel ; And , fister , as the winds give benefit , And convoy is alliitant , do not sleep , But let me hear from you . Oph . Do you doubt that ? Laer . For Hamlet , and the trilling of his favour ...
Pàgina 26
... as fome ungracious pastors do , Shew me the steep and thorny way to heav'n ; Whilst , like a puft and careless libertine , Himielf the primrose path of dalliance treads , And recks not his own reed . Laer . Oh , fear me not .
... as fome ungracious pastors do , Shew me the steep and thorny way to heav'n ; Whilst , like a puft and careless libertine , Himielf the primrose path of dalliance treads , And recks not his own reed . Laer . Oh , fear me not .
Pàgina 28
Laer . Moit humbly do I take my leave , my Lord . Pol . The time invests you ; go , your servants tend . ( 12 ) Lacr . Farewel , Ophelia , and remember well What I have said . Opb . ' Tis in my memory lock'd , And you yourself shall ...
Laer . Moit humbly do I take my leave , my Lord . Pol . The time invests you ; go , your servants tend . ( 12 ) Lacr . Farewel , Ophelia , and remember well What I have said . Opb . ' Tis in my memory lock'd , And you yourself shall ...
Pàgina 129
Laer . Where is this king ? Sirs ! ftand you all without . All . No , let's come in . Laer . I pray you , give me leave . All . We will , we will . [ Exeunt . Laer . I thank you ; keep the door . , O thou vile King , give me my father .
Laer . Where is this king ? Sirs ! ftand you all without . All . No , let's come in . Laer . I pray you , give me leave . All . We will , we will . [ Exeunt . Laer . I thank you ; keep the door . , O thou vile King , give me my father .
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Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 21 - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father, Than I to Hercules : within a month ; Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
Pàgina 85 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Pàgina 84 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pàgina 27 - The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade.
Pàgina 32 - That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth, — wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin, — By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners; that these men, Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect...
Pàgina 163 - Hamlet wrong'd Laertes ? Never, Hamlet : If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away, And, when he's not himself, does wrong Laertes, Then Hamlet does it not, Hamlet denies it. Who does it then ? His madness : If t be so, Hamlet is of the faction that is wrong'd ; His madness is poor Hamlet's enemy.
Pàgina 125 - ... and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame I see The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That for a fantasy and trick of fame Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain ? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth ! \Exit.
Pàgina 312 - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
Pàgina 72 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her/ What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have...
Pàgina 150 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough and likelihood to lead it : as thus : Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam ; and why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...
Informació bibliogràfica
| Títol | The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volum 12 The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | R. Crowder, 1772 |
| Original de | Universitat de Harvard |
| Digitalitzat el | 26 Febr. 2008 |
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