 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 sider
...and GUIL. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, * A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Richardson - 1812 - 468 sider
...additional circumstances, to have it strengthened. . Oh, what a rogue and peasant slave ara I ! Js it not monstrous that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his sunl so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd : Tears in his eyes, distraction... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 sider
...Guildensteru, Ham. Ay, so, God be wi'you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 sider
...a prison. Hamlet' > Reflections on the Player and himself. ELEGANT EXTRACTS. But in a fiction, in s dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit. That, from her working, all his visage wanu'd ? Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | 1821 - 438 sider
...may apply to him with great justice, the following passage of the great master spirit of nature : " This player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...own conceit. That from her working all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole Auction suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 sider
...GUILBENSTERN. Ham. Ay. so, adieu, and — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 502 sider
...:*—Now I am alone. • b uy ' y e, O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous, (59) that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage warm'd; (6o) Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting,(... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1820 - 512 sider
...HAM. Ay, so, God be wi' you :*—Now I am alone. «buy-™, O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous,™ that this player here, But...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage warm'd; (fi0) Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting/... | |
 | Albert Picket - 1820 - 314 sider
...here, AMERICAN SCHOOL CLAS3-BOO1J, No. 3. «45 But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could forte his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working all his visage warm'cT, Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 sider
...moved. On the contrary, his fine description of the actor's emotion shows, he thought just otherwise : ' this player here, 'But in a fiction, in a dream of...conceit, • That from her working all his visage wan'd : ' Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, ' A broken voice," &c. And indeed had Hamlet... | |
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I'll leave you till night: you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildenstern. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But... 
