| 1826 - 508 pàgines
...Follow that lord ; and look you mock him not. [Exeunt POLONIUS and Acton, L. Now I ara alone, (c.) O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not...fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul into 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...own conceit. That, from her working, all his visage varm'd. Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, A broken voice, and his whole fuiictiou suiting... | |
| 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...from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in hia eyes, distraction in's aspect, A hroken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his... | |
| Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 820 pàgines
...This is the monstruosity in love, that the will is infinite, and the execution confined. ShaJapeare. Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his conceit. That, from her working, all his visage waned '. He walks; And that self-chain about his neck,... | |
| Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 418 pàgines
...munstruosity in love, that the will is infinite, and the execution confined. ShaJupean. Is it not montlrouf that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion. Could force his soul so to his conceit, That, from her working, all his visage waned ? Id, He walks ; And that self-chain about his... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pàgines
...welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Ereuwf RosENCRANTzawd GUILDENSTERN. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you: — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage vvann'd ;h Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 pàgines
...my lord ! [ExeuntRpsENCRANTzand GUILDENSTERN. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you:—Now I am alone. 0, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous,...conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; h Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 pàgines
...night: you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord! [Exeunt Ros. and Guil. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you :— Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant...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, A broken voice, and his... | |
| 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...conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tear» in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, Л broken voice, and his whole function suiting With... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pàgines
...— My good friends, \To Ros. and GUIL.] I'll leave you till night; you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERN....own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wanned ; ' 1 The folio reads warmed, which reading Steevens contended for ; but surely no one can doubt,... | |
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