 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 476 pàgines
...night: you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord! [Exeunt Ros. and GUIL, Ham. Ay, so, God he wi' you:— Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, * Is it not monstrous, that this player here,] It should seem from the complicated nature of such parts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 470 pàgines
...contrary, his fine description of the actor's emotion shows, he thought just otherwise : " — — — this player here, "But in a fiction, in a dream of...own conceit, " That from her working all his visage wan'd: " Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, " A hroken voice," (Jfc. And indeed had Hamlet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 484 pàgines
...contrary, his fine description of the actor's emotion shows, he thought just otherwise : " — — this player here, " But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, " Could force his soul so to his own concett, " That from tter working all his visage wan'd: " Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect,... | |
 | John Walker - 1810 - 394 pàgines
...of perplexity, adds to these, complaint, fretting, and remorse. Vexation at neglecting one's duty. O what a rogue and peasant slave am I ; Is it not...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage warm'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pàgines
...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...fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's... | |
 | 1811 - 530 pàgines
...like a very drab, A scullion! Fie upon't! foh! And further, O, what a rogue and peasant slave am 1! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage warm'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pàgines
...night: You are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exe. Ros. and GUIL. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi" you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant...his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,1 A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 pàgines
...: You are •welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exe. Ros. and GUIL. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant...his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, * A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 pàgines
...EIsinore. l H w. Good mv lord ! [Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildensteru, Ham. Ay, so, God be wi'you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave...his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With Conns to his conceit? And all for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 348 pàgines
...till night : You are welcome to Elsinore. 1 Play, Ay, my lord. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you :—Now 1 am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I !...his visage wann'd : Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, 1 A broken voice, and his whole function suiting •With forms to his conceit ? And all... | |
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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... 
