 | 1827 - 368 pàgines
...automaton — a wax-work figure ; the semblance of life, not the reality. It is recorded that Garrick " But in a fiction, in a dream of passion. Could force his soul so to his own conceit, Thatj from her working, al] his visage warm'd. Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1827 - 658 pàgines
...REFLECTIONS ON THE PLAYER AND HIMSELF. 0, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous, that thfs player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his souMo his own conceit. That from her working, all his visage wann'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction... | |
 | George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1827 - 364 pàgines
...figure ; the semblance of life, not the reaBly. It is recorded that Garrick " But in '.tfii-tioi/, in a dream of passion. Could force his soul so to his own conceit. That, from her working, all his visage varm'd. Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - 448 pàgines
...you: — Now I am alone. 0 what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous that thls plnyer here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in hia eyes, distraction in's aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 pàgines
...— Now I am alone. l ), whal a rogue and peasant sl.ive am I ! I •> it nut monstrous, thai Ihis player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of pas.sion, Could force his soulV) to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pàgines
...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 in...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage vvann'd ;h Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 pàgines
...and Guil. 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 in...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That, from her workine, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 pàgines
...am alone. O, what a Vogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, Dut in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tear» in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 pàgines
...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 in...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pàgines
...GUILDENSTERN. Ham. Ay, so, good bye to you ; — now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wanned ; ' 1 The folio reads warmed, which reading... | |
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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... 
