 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1824 - 366 pàgines
...him. What a royal monologue is that which ends the second act! How charming it will be to speak it! " O what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous...his visage wann'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 pàgines
...neither; though, by your smiling, you seem to say so. HAMLET'S REFLECTIONS ON THE PLAYER AND HIMSELF. Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...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 - 1824 - 512 pàgines
...rogue and peasant slave am I ! I« it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in n dream of passion. Could force his soul so to his own...visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in'» aspect, Л broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing... | |
 | 1824 - 496 pàgines
...owing, perhaps, to a deficiency in this respect, he never could attain any eminence in it himself. " Is it not monstrous, that this player here, " But...in a dream of passion, " Could force his soul so to hie own conceit, " That from her working, all his visage wanned, " Tears in his eyes, distraction in... | |
 | Albert Picket - 1825 - 272 pàgines
...again . — No. — What's the best ? If she come in she'll sure speak to my wife. Vexation. O win ra rogue and peasant slave am I .' Is it not monstrous,...own conceit, That from her working all his visage warm'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect. A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | 1825 - 726 pàgines
...did fell Without just weigbt to ballance it w'hall.* • What saith the Actor's immortal Tutor? • this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...his visage wann'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broke.-, voice, and his whole function suiting With forme to his conceit .' 1335.] Fly... | |
 | 1825 - 970 pàgines
...did fall Without just weight to ballance it w'hall.* • What saith the Actor's immortal Tutor? • this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his viiag« wann'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 642 pàgines
...declamation, and their manners vulgarised by pleasantry of as low an origin.' — Steevens. VOL. x. y Ham. Ay, so, good bye to you : — Now I am alone....own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd70; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 pàgines
...declamation, and their manners vulgarised by pleasantry of as low an origin.' — Steevens. I In in. Ay, so, good bye to you : — Now I am alone. O what...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd70; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 pàgines
...manners vulgarised by pleasantry of as low an origin.'—Steetens. Ham. Ay, so, good bye to you:—Now I am alone. O what a rogue and peasant slave am I!...conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd 70 ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With... | |
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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... 
