 | Lindsay Price - 2005 - 52 pàgines
...father's spirit, Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away. List, list, 0, list! If thou didst ever thy dear father love — HAMLET: 0 God! GHOST:... | |
 | Andreas Höfele, Werner von Koppenfels - 2005 - 312 pàgines
...father's spirit, Doomed for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house I could a tale unfold [...]... | |
 | Paul Kuritz - 2006 - 196 pàgines
...up myself... Doomed for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away. While Kyd's Ophelia dies by falling over a cliffs edge, Shakespeare's heroine drowns amid... | |
 | Margreta de Grazia - 2007 - 16 pàgines
...the Ghost reveals, he has been sentenced for a definite period — "Doom'd for a certain term . . . Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature/ Are burnt and purg'd away" (1.5.10—13). That is bad enough: "O horrible! O horrible! Most horrible!" (80). But Hamlet wishes... | |
 | Marvin W. Hunt - 2007 - 272 pàgines
...tells his son, Doomed for a certain term to walk the night And for the day confined to fast in fires Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away. He is expressly forbidden "to tell the secrets of my prison-house." Prison-house is a... | |
 | João Biehl, Byron Good, Arthur Kleinman - 2007 - 477 pàgines
...father's spirit, Doomed for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away. (1.5.9-13) The bland "for a certain term"— which appears merely to fill out the syllables... | |
 | Joan Fitzpatrick - 2007 - 188 pàgines
...purgatory as a place where the body suffers physical agony, he is for the day confined to fast in fires Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away. (1.5.1 1-13) G. Blakemore Evans glossed 'fast' as "do penance" but provided no explanation... | |
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I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul; freeze thy young blood; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres... 
