 | William Shakespeare - 1823
...eyelids will no longer wag. Queen. O my son ! what theme ? Ham. I lov'd Ophelia ; forty thousand brother! Could not, with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum. — What wilt thou do for her ? King. O, he is mad, Laertes. Queen. For love of God, forbear him. Hum. 'Zounds, show me what thou'lt... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 492 pągines
...with him upon this theme, Until my eyelids will no longer wag. Queen. O, my son, what theme ? Ham. I loved Ophelia ; forty thousand brothers Could not,...love, Make up my sum. — What wilt thou do for her > Queen. O, he is mad, Laertes. Ham. Come, show me what thou'lt do : Woul't weep ? woul't fight ? woul't... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pągines
...Perdition catch my soul, But I do love thee ! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again. I lov'd Ophelia ; forty thousand brothers Could not with all...love Make up my sum. — What wilt thou do for her ? 0 my soul's joy ! If after every tempest came such calmness, May the winds blow till they have waken'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 pągines
...him upon this theme, Until my eyelids will no longer wag. Queen. O my son ! what theme ? Ham. 1 lov'd Ophelia ; forty thousand brothers Could not, with...quantity of love, Make up my sum. — What wilt thou do fpr her ? King. O, he is mad, Laertes. Queen. For love of God, forbear him. Ham. 'Zounds, show me what... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1868 - 776 pągines
...this prepares us for the revulsion of passion in the next scene, and for the frantic confession, — "I loved Ophelia; forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love Make up my sum ! " And it is only here that such an asseveration would be true even to the feeling of the moment ;... | |
 | 1826 - 508 pągines
...with him upon this theme, Until my eyelids will no longer wag. Queen. O, my son ! what theme? Ham. I loved Ophelia ; forty thousand brothers Could not,...of love, Make up my sum. What wilt thou do for her ! Queen. O, he is mad, Laertes. Ham. Come, show me, what thou'lt do : Woul't weep"? woul't fight? woul't... | |
 | Henry Mercer Graves - 1826 - 226 pągines
...distinct personation) — mark his love for Ophelia, and read these exquisite lines to her brother — I loved Ophelia ; forty thousand brothers Could not,...Of love, Make up my sum. What wilt thou do for her ? The reader will allow me to call his attention to the three first words here — so simple, so striking,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 pągines
...eyelids will no longer wag. [The Attendants part them, and they come out of the Grave. Ham. I lov'd Ophelia; forty thousand brothers Could not, with all...love Make up my sum. —What wilt thou do for her ? Queen. O my son! what theme ? King. O, he is mad, Laertes. Queen. For love of God, forbear him. Ham.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826
...[The Attendants part them, and they come ant of the Grave. Queen. O my son ! what theme ? Ham. I lov'd Ophelia; forty thousand brothers Could not, with all...love Make up my sum. — What wilt thou do for her? King. O, he is mad, Laertes. Queen. For love of God, forbear him. Ham. Zounds, show me what thou'lt... | |
 | 1820
...done otherwise than he did. His conduct does not contradict what he says when he sees her funeral : " I loved Ophelia : forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love Make up my sum." Nothing can be more affecting or beautiful than the queen's apostrophe to Ophelia on throwing flowers... | |
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I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum. 
