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Pàgina 9
Horatio fays , ' tis but our fantasy ; And will not let belief take hold of him , Touching this dreaded fight , twice feen of us : Therefore I have intreated him along With us , to watch the minutes of this night ; That if again this ...
Horatio fays , ' tis but our fantasy ; And will not let belief take hold of him , Touching this dreaded fight , twice feen of us : Therefore I have intreated him along With us , to watch the minutes of this night ; That if again this ...
Pàgina 21
But break my heart , for I must hold my tongue . Enter HORATIO , BERNARDO , and MARCELLUS . Hor . Hail to your Lordfhip ! Ham . I am glad to see you well ; Horatio , --- or I do forget myself ? Hor . The same , my Lord , and your poor ...
But break my heart , for I must hold my tongue . Enter HORATIO , BERNARDO , and MARCELLUS . Hor . Hail to your Lordfhip ! Ham . I am glad to see you well ; Horatio , --- or I do forget myself ? Hor . The same , my Lord , and your poor ...
Pàgina 23
Hold you the watch to - night ? Both . We do , my Lord . Ham . Armed , say you ? Both . Armed , my Lord . Ham . From top to toe ? Both . My Lord , from head to foot . Ham . Then faw you not his face ? Hor .
Hold you the watch to - night ? Both . We do , my Lord . Ham . Armed , say you ? Both . Armed , my Lord . Ham . From top to toe ? Both . My Lord , from head to foot . Ham . Then faw you not his face ? Hor .
Pàgina 24
If it assume my noble father's perfon , I'll speak to it , tho ' hell itself should gape And bid me hold my peace . I pray you all , If you have hitherto concealed this light , Let it be treble in your Glence still : And whatsoever ...
If it assume my noble father's perfon , I'll speak to it , tho ' hell itself should gape And bid me hold my peace . I pray you all , If you have hitherto concealed this light , Let it be treble in your Glence still : And whatsoever ...
Pàgina 25
For Hamlet , and the trilling of his favour , Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood ; A violet in the youth of prime nature , Forward , not permanent , though swect , not lasting ; The perfume and suppliance of a minute : No more .
For Hamlet , and the trilling of his favour , Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood ; A violet in the youth of prime nature , Forward , not permanent , though swect , not lasting ; The perfume and suppliance of a minute : No more .
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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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