Shakspeare's Hamlet: An Attempt to Find the Key to a Great Moral Problem, by Methodical Analysis of the Play ...J.W. Parker, 1848 - 103 pàgines |
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Pàgina 21
... mother we shall have more to say hereafter , but at present would observe , that up to the death of her first husband she had shown no disposition but that of devoted affection to him and to her son . Fortes creantur fortibus et bonis ...
... mother we shall have more to say hereafter , but at present would observe , that up to the death of her first husband she had shown no disposition but that of devoted affection to him and to her son . Fortes creantur fortibus et bonis ...
Pàgina 22
... mother , he ever treats her with respect and tenderness , though he is painfully alive to the degradation she has sunk herself to by her unprincipled folly : he is a devoted lover ; and a man for whom religion is not a theory or a form ...
... mother , he ever treats her with respect and tenderness , though he is painfully alive to the degradation she has sunk herself to by her unprincipled folly : he is a devoted lover ; and a man for whom religion is not a theory or a form ...
Pàgina 28
... mother , and his own diminished importance and blasted prospects . Laertes is a mere man of the world , who forgets , or rather has never known , or desired to know , himself , and lives only in the outward sunshine of pleasurable ...
... mother , and his own diminished importance and blasted prospects . Laertes is a mere man of the world , who forgets , or rather has never known , or desired to know , himself , and lives only in the outward sunshine of pleasurable ...
Pàgina 29
... mother's love is turned to gall : -for though she loves him as fondly as she ever did , she has revealed to him but too frightfully what the worth of that love is , by showing what her apparently no less devoted affection to his father ...
... mother's love is turned to gall : -for though she loves him as fondly as she ever did , she has revealed to him but too frightfully what the worth of that love is , by showing what her apparently no less devoted affection to his father ...
Pàgina 30
... mother's heartless commonplaces about death at first repressing his feelings into the short answer ' Aye , madam , it is common , ' and then , when with the pertinacity of a foolish woman she presses him with If it be Why seems it so ...
... mother's heartless commonplaces about death at first repressing his feelings into the short answer ' Aye , madam , it is common , ' and then , when with the pertinacity of a foolish woman she presses him with If it be Why seems it so ...
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Shakspeare's Hamlet: An Attempt to Find the Key to a Great Moral Problem, by ... Sir Edward Strachey Visualització completa - 1848 |
Shakespeare's Hamlet; an Attempt to Find the Key to a Great Moral Problem ... Sir Edward STRACHEY Visualització completa - 1848 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 43 - So, oft it chances in particular men, 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...
Pàgina 87 - There is a willow grows aslant a brook, That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream ; There with fantastic garlands did she come Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples That liberal shepherds give a grosser name, But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them...
Pàgina 30 - Seems, madam ! nay, it is ; I know not 'seems.' 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, Nor customary suits of solemn black...
Pàgina 91 - I loved Ophelia ; forty thousand brothers Could not, with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
Pàgina 70 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law...
Pàgina 27 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long...
Pàgina 45 - Against thy mother aught; leave her to heaven, And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge To prick and sting her.
Pàgina 73 - I am myself indifferent honest, but yet I could accuse me of such things that it were better my mother had not borne me. I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious, with more offences at my beck than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in. What should such fellows as I do crawling between earth and heaven? We are arrant knaves all; believe none of us.
Pàgina 70 - And, like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect. What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow?
Pàgina 25 - When yond same star that's westward from the pole Had made his course to illume that part of heaven Where now it burns, Marcellus and myself, The bell then beating one, — Enter Ghost.