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... The Juvenile Mentor; Or, Select Readings ... - Pàgina 255per Albert Picket - 1825 - 262 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| William Shakespeare - 2001 - 304 pàgines
...lord. [Exeunt ROSINCRANCE and GUILDENSTERN] Hamlet Ay, so, God b'wi' you. Now I am alone. Oh, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his whole conceit That from her working all his visage wann'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2001 - 494 pàgines
...not men^ tally affected. 523. peasant slave] It is shown by FURNIVALL in M. 6» Qu. 12 April and 3Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, 525 Could force his soul so to his own conceit That from her working all his visage wann'd ; Tears... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2001 - 212 pàgines
...Exeunt [Rosencrantz and Guildenstern] . HAMLET Ay, so, God buy to you. — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous that this player here, 490 But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, 491 Could force his soul so to his own conceit 492 That... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2002 - 244 pàgines
...villanous, and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it. Hamlet— Hamlet III.ii O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous...his 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... | |
| Herbert Blau - 2002 - 378 pàgines
...Karen. Julie is staring over Peter's arm as he holds Denise: JUL: Your sister's dead, Laertes. MAR: Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit . . . JUL: There is a willow grows aslant a brook, That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream.... | |
| Ewan Fernie - 2002 - 298 pàgines
...for a fiction while he can 'say nothing' for a murdered king, but he needs action, not pity or words. 'Is it not monstrous that this player here, / But...passion, / Could force his soul so to his own conceit' (2.2.545-7) reads first as a disgusted condemnation of the kind of synthetic ecstasy he requires to... | |
| John O. Whitney, Tina Packer - 2002 - 321 pàgines
...all have cause. Don't be an auditor. Be an actor. 165 7 Lend Me Your Ears The Art of ' Perj nation Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit . . . Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1995 - 340 pàgines
...you. Exeunt Rosentrantz and GuHJenstern Now I ara alone.. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am 1 1 Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit 550 That from her working all his visage wanned, , Tears in bis eyes, distraction in his aspect, A... | |
| P. E. Easterling, Edith Hall - 2002 - 550 pàgines
...manner in which one of the leading players has impersonated Hecuba's grief, soliloquises (558-67): Is it not monstrous, that this player here. But in...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his whole conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's... | |
| Patrick Tucker - 2002 - 316 pàgines
...still great examples of half-lines: HAMLET: O what a togue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monsttous that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit That ftom her working all his visage wann'd, Tears in his eyes, disttaction in his aspect, A htoken voice,... | |
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