The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volum 14G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Pàgina 10
... Give you good night . Mar. Who hath reliev'd you ? - Fran . Give you good night . O , farewell , honest soldier : Bernardo hath my place . [ Exit Francisco . Mar. Holla ! Bernardo ! Ber . Say , What , is Horatio there ? Hor . A piece of ...
... Give you good night . Mar. Who hath reliev'd you ? - Fran . Give you good night . O , farewell , honest soldier : Bernardo hath my place . [ Exit Francisco . Mar. Holla ! Bernardo ! Ber . Say , What , is Horatio there ? Hor . A piece of ...
Pàgina 18
... He hath , my lord , [ wrung from me my slow leave , By laboursome petition ; and , at last , Upon his will I seal'd my hard consent : ] I do beseech you , give him leave to go . King . Take thy fair hour , Laertes ; time 18 HAMLET ,
... He hath , my lord , [ wrung from me my slow leave , By laboursome petition ; and , at last , Upon his will I seal'd my hard consent : ] I do beseech you , give him leave to go . King . Take thy fair hour , Laertes ; time 18 HAMLET ,
Pàgina 19
... I have that within , which passeth show ; These , but the trappings and the suits of woe . King . ' Tis sweet and commendable in your nature , Hamlet , To give these mourning duties to your father : But PRINCE OF DENMARK . 19.
... I have that within , which passeth show ; These , but the trappings and the suits of woe . King . ' Tis sweet and commendable in your nature , Hamlet , To give these mourning duties to your father : But PRINCE OF DENMARK . 19.
Pàgina 20
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. To give these mourning duties to your father : But , you must know , your father lost a father ; That father lost , lost his ; and the survivor bound In filial obligation , for some ...
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. To give these mourning duties to your father : But , you must know , your father lost a father ; That father lost , lost his ; and the survivor bound In filial obligation , for some ...
Pàgina 26
... Give it an understanding , but no tongue ; I will requite your loves : So , fare you well : Upon the platform , ' twixt eleven and twelve , I'll visit you . All . Our duty to your honour . Ham . Your loves , as mine to you : Farewell ...
... Give it an understanding , but no tongue ; I will requite your loves : So , fare you well : Upon the platform , ' twixt eleven and twelve , I'll visit you . All . Our duty to your honour . Ham . Your loves , as mine to you : Farewell ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 156 - tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all.
Pàgina 282 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.
Pàgina 34 - What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel, Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous, and we fools of nature So horridly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls?
Pàgina 353 - 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 234 - twas wondrous pitiful : She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wish'd That heaven had made her such a man ; she thank'd me, And bade me, if I had a friend that lov'd her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake : She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd, And I lov'd her that she did pity them. This only is the witchcraft I have us'd : Here comes the lady ; let her witness it.
Pàgina 79 - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue: but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
Pàgina 102 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Pàgina 94 - 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.
Pàgina 74 - tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil...
Pàgina 143 - Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?