 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 pàgines
...liquor left. ., Ham. As thou'rt a man, — . • i Give me the cup; let go ; by heaven, I'll have it.— O God ! — Horatio, 'what a wounded name, Things...ever hold' me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a, while, •,., . . And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [ Merck... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pàgines
...some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have it. — O God! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in (his harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [March afar of, and Shot vitkix. What... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pàgines
...some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup; let go; by heaven, I'll have it. — O God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...off^ and shot within. What warlike noise is this? To the ambassadors of England gives This warlike volley. Ham. O, I die, Horatio; The potent poison... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pàgines
...some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup; let go; by heaven I'll have it. — 0 God! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [A/arcA afar off, and Shot within. What warlike noise is this ? Osr. Young Fortinbras, with conquest... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 pàgines
...left. Ham. As thou'rt a man,— Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven, I'll have it.— VOL. XIV. M 0 God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.— [March afar off, and... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 pàgines
...thou'rt a man, — [Snatches the Cup. Give me the cup ; let go ; by Heaven, I'll have it. — O, good Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. O, I die, Horatio ! —... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 pàgines
...thou'rt a man, — [Snatches the Cup. Give me the cup ; let go ; by Heaven, I'll have it. — O, good Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. O, I die, Horatio ! —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 484 pàgines
...Horatio,4 what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ?4 If thou didst lever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile,...thy breath in pain, To tell my story.— [March afar qff\ and Shot within. What warlike noise is this ? Osr. Young Fortinbras, with conquest come from Poland,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pàgines
...liquor left. , Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have it. — 0 God !— Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain. To tell my story. — [March afar off, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 pàgines
...some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have it. — 0 God !— Horatio, what a wounded name. Things standing...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.— [March afar off, and... | |
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Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ! If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. 
