 | John Mason Good - 1825 - 692 pàgines
...but wherefore I &££, °n~ know not, lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exer- Well decise ; and indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition,...most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave overhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why it appears no other thing... | |
 | 1826 - 508 pàgines
...for, or no ? Ros. What say you? [Aside to GUILDENSTERN. Ham, Nay, then, I have an eye of you. [Aside.] If you love me, hold not off. Guil. My lord, we were...most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'er-hanginj firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, —why, it appears no other... | |
 | George Farren - 1826 - 128 pàgines
...— " I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercise; and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition,...than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours." Abruptly his thoughts creak on the worn hinges of his uncle-father and aunt-mother, whom be states... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1829 - 736 pàgines
...Hamlet: "I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth, foregone all custom of exercise; and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition,...than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours." But while the external world is thus in general falsely Predomirecognized by the perception, or falsely... | |
 | Mathew Carey - 1830 - 480 pàgines
...and sublime reflections. Ham. I have of late (but, wherefore, I know not), lost all my mirth, fargone all custom of exercises . and, indeed, it goes so...promontory . this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, tiais brave o'orliuiging firmament, this majestieal roof fretted with golden fire, why it appears no... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 586 pàgines
...malady. ' I have of late, wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth ; foregone all custom of exercise ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition,...firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fires, why, it appears no other thing to me than a pestilent congregation of vapours.' Thus the external... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 596 pàgines
...malady. ' I have of late, wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth ; foregone all custom of exercise ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition,...firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fires, why, it appears no other thing to me than a pestilent congregation of vapours.' Thus the external... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 594 pàgines
...malady. ' I have of late, wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth ; foregone all custom of exercise ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition,...firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fires, why, it appears no other thing to me than a pestilent congregation of vapours.' Thus the external... | |
 | James Boswell - 1835 - 366 pàgines
...stage of this malady: — "I have, of late, (but, wherefore I know not,) lost all my mirth; foregone all custom of exercises; and, indeed, it goes so heavily...than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours."] composed that state of his own case, which showed an uncommon vigour, not only of fancy and taste,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pàgines
...an eye of you;1 [Aside;] — if you love me, hold not off. Guil. My lord, we were sent for. /In in. I will tell you why ; so shall my anticipation prevent...thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors. What a piece of work is a man ! How noble in reason ! how infinite in faculties ! in form,... | |
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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... 
