 | Richard Dutton, Alison Gail Findlay, Richard Wilson - 2003 - 286 pàgines
...personal, but cryptic, tribute of affectionate memory to Campion, its conclusion makes far more sense. 'Now get you to my lady's chamber and tell her, let her paint her face an inch thick, to this favour she must come' (5.1.194). After Hamlet's rapprochement with... | |
 | Russ McDonald - 2004 - 952 pàgines
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 | Anonymous - 2004 - 704 pàgines
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 | Charles W. Eliot - 2004 - 448 pàgines
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 | Laurel Richardson, Ernest Lockridge - 2004 - 278 pàgines
...skeleton's epic proportions. Ophelia's a-moldering outside somewhere in an unmarked, unhallowed ditch. Now get you to my lady's chamber and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favor she must come. We devour a dinner of delectable Danish ribs, two full racks, and spend the night... | |
 | Laurel Richardson, Ernest Lockridge - 2004 - 278 pàgines
...skeletons epic proportions. Ophelia's a-moldering outside somewhere in an unmarked, unhallowed ditch. Now get you to my lady's chamber and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favor she must come. We devour a dinner of delectable Danish ribs, two full racks, and spend the night... | |
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I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and... 
