 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 pàgines
...will come by and by. Pol. I will fay fo. [Exit. Ham. By and by is eafily faid. Leave me, friends: Ext. *Tis now the very witching time of Night, When Church-yards yawn, and Hell it felif breiths out Contagion to this World. Now could I drink hot Blood, And do fuch bitter Bufmefs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 pàgines
...come by and by. Pol. 1 will fay fo. _ Ham. By and by is eafily faid. Leave me, friends. , [Exeunt. 'Tis now the very witching time of night, When church-yards yawn, and hell it felf breathes out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, And do fuch bitter bufinefs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pàgines
...will come by and by. Pol. 1 will fay fo. Ham. By and by is eafily faid. Leave me, friends. [Exeunt. 'Tis now the very witching time of night, When church-yards yawn, and hell itfelf breathes out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, ' ZL'ijfcol ite to the tap... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 pàgines
...mother by and by—; and by. Hum. By and by is eafily faid. Leave me, friends. Pol. I will fay fo. 'Tis now the very witching time of night, When church-yards yawn, and hell itfelf breathes out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, And do fuch bitter bufinefs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 630 pàgines
...tte tcf of my lent. ] They compel me to R 2 Ham. Ham. By and by is eafily faid. Leave me, friends. 'Tis now the very witching time of night, When church-yards yawn, and hell itfelf breathes out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, 1 And do fuch bitter bufinefs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 476 pàgines
...will come by and by. Pol. I will fay fo. Ham. By and by is eafily faid. Leave me, friends. [Exeunt-. Tis now the very witching time of night, When church-yards yawn, and hell itfelf breathes out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood; And do fuch bitter bufinefs... | |
 | William Richardson - 1774 - 220 pàgines
...very ftriking manner, with the warnings of his moral faculty, and the tendernefs of his affection, "Tis now the very witching time of night, When church-yards yawn, and hell itfelf breathes out Contagion 'to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, And do filth, bitter bufinefs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 288 pàgines
...him In my heart s core, — ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee. SCENE VII. Midnight. (27) 'Ti« now the very witching time of night, When church-yards yawn, and hell itfelf breathes out Contagion to the world ! Now could I drink hot blood, And do fuch bitter bufinefs,... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 pàgines
...John, A. 4, S. %. 1 - — Some news is come, That turns their countenances. iiSf A. 4, S. 6. NIGH T. 'Tis now the very witching time of night ; When church-yards yawn, and hell itfelf breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do fuch bufine'fs as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 pàgines
...I will say 39. Ham. By and by is easily said. — Leave me, friends. [Exeunt Ros. GUIL. HOR. fi?c. 'Tis now the very witching time of night ; When church-yards 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... | |
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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. 
