The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Dr. Johnson, G. Steevens, and Others, Bind 10H. Durell, 1818 |
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... hold of him , Touching this dreaded sight , twice seen of us : Therefore I have entreated him along , With us to watch the minutes of this night ; That , if again this apparition come , He may approve our eyes , ' and speak to it : Hor ...
... hold of him , Touching this dreaded sight , twice seen of us : Therefore I have entreated him along , With us to watch the minutes of this night ; That , if again this apparition come , He may approve our eyes , ' and speak to it : Hor ...
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... hold my tongue ! Enter HORATIO , BERNARDO , and MARCELLUS . Hor . Hail to your lordship ! Ham . I am glad to see you well : Horatio , or I do forget myself . Hor . The same , my lord , and your poor servant ever . Hum . Sir , my good ...
... hold my tongue ! Enter HORATIO , BERNARDO , and MARCELLUS . Hor . Hail to your lordship ! Ham . I am glad to see you well : Horatio , or I do forget myself . Hor . The same , my lord , and your poor servant ever . Hum . Sir , my good ...
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... Hold you the watch to - night ? All . We do , my lord . Ham . Arm'd , say you ? All . Arm'd , my lord . Ham . From top to toe ? All . My lord , from head to foot . Ham . Then saw you not His face ? Hor . O , yes , my lord ; he wore his ...
... Hold you the watch to - night ? All . We do , my lord . Ham . Arm'd , say you ? All . Arm'd , my lord . Ham . From top to toe ? All . My lord , from head to foot . Ham . Then saw you not His face ? Hor . O , yes , my lord ; he wore his ...
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... hold my peace . I pray you all , If you have hitherto conceal'd this sight , Let it be tenable in your silence still ; And whatsoever else shall hap to - night , Give it an understanding , but no tongue ; I will requite your loves : So ...
... hold my peace . I pray you all , If you have hitherto conceal'd this sight , Let it be tenable in your silence still ; And whatsoever else shall hap to - night , Give it an understanding , but no tongue ; I will requite your loves : So ...
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... Hold off your hands . Hor . Be rul'd , you shall not go . Ham . My fate cries out , And makes each petty artery in this body As hardy as the Némean lion's nerve.- [ Ghost beckons . [ 8 ] It is probable that Shakespeare introduced his ...
... Hold off your hands . Hor . Be rul'd , you shall not go . Ham . My fate cries out , And makes each petty artery in this body As hardy as the Némean lion's nerve.- [ Ghost beckons . [ 8 ] It is probable that Shakespeare introduced his ...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With Corrections and ..., Bind 3 William Shakespeare Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2019 |
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ancient Bawd Ben Jonson beseech Boult Brabantio called Cassio Cleon Cyprus daughter dead dear death Denmark Desdemona Dionyza dost doth Duke Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear fortune Gent gentlemen give Guil Guildenstern Hamlet hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honest honour Horatio husband i'the Iago is't John Shakespeare JOHNSON King Henry lady Laer Laertes lago look lord LYSIMACHUS MALONE Marina marry means Michael Cassio mistress Mitylene Moor murder never night noble Ophelia Othello Pentapolis Pericles play poet POLONIUS pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Queen Roderigo ROSENCRANTZ SCENE Shakespeare signifies soul speak STEEVENS sweet sword tell Thaisa Tharsus thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast thought to-night Tyre villain WARBURTON wife word
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Side 95 - Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Side 22 - 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; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine...
Side 39 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, — why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Side 12 - That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!
Side 46 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil: and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this.
Side 52 - O, it offends me to the soul, to hear a robustious, periwigpated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings; who, for the most part, are capable of nothing but inexplicable dumb shows, and noise.
Side 128 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs : She swore, in faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange ; 'Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful : She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wish'd That heaven had made her such a man...
Side 126 - Most potent, grave, and reverend signiors, My very noble and approv'd good masters, That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true ; true, I have married her : The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Side 110 - Let four captains Bear Hamlet, like a soldier, to the stage ; For he was likely, had he been put on, To have prov'd most royally : and, for his passage, The soldiers' music, and the rites of war, Speak loudly for him.
Side 62 - 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.