| Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pàgines
...EXTRACT FROM HAMLET. SHAKSPERE. I HAVE of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth, foregone all custom of exercises; and, indeed, it goes so heavily...majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appeareth nothing to me, but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors. What a piece of work is man... | |
| 1850 - 230 pàgines
...the force with which the play was developed, until Hamlet relates to Rosencrantz and Guildenstern. " I have of late, (but wherefore I know not,) lost all...promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, the brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fire, why, it appeareth... | |
| 1850 - 694 pàgines
...: " 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,...most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'ei hanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire ; why, it appears no other thing... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 602 pàgines
...for, or no. Ros. What say you ? [To GUILDENSTERN. Ham. Nay, then I have an eye of you;1 [Aside;} — if you love me, hold not off. Guil. My lord, we were...thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors. What a piece of work is a man! How noble hr reason! how infinite in faculties ! in form, and... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 532 pàgines
...for, or no. Ros. What say you ? \To GUILDENSTERN. Ham. Nay, then I have an eye of you;1 [Aside;]— if you love me, hold not off. GuiL My lord, we were...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,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 pàgines
...for, or no. Ros. What say you? [To GUILDENSTERN. Ham. Nay, then I have an eye of you; [Aside ;] — if you love me, hold not off. Guil. My lord, we were...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,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 pàgines
...like Tom o' Bedlam. KL i. 2. I have of late (but wherefore I know not) lost all my mirth, foregone all custom of exercises : and, indeed, it goes so...than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. H. ii. 2. Melancholy as a lover's lute. H. IV. FT. ii 2. Boy, what sign is it, when a man of great... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 pàgines
...is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so; to me it is a prison. REFLECTIONS Otf KAN. I have of late, (but, wherefore, I know not,) lost...air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestieal roof fretted with golden fire, why it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 pàgines
...indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a steril promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air,...why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul arid pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is man ! How noble in reason ! now infinite... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 pàgines
...indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a steril promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air,...than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours." Wo can conceive this train of thought to be in harmony with the temper in which Shaksperc must have... | |
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