 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 602 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 ; ' • i The folio reads warmed, whwh reading Steevens contended for ; but surely no one can... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 532 pàgines
...Player.]— My good friends, [To Eos. 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 ; * Teats in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1851 - 508 pàgines
...royal monologue is that, which ends the second act! How charming it will be to speak it ! ' 0 what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous...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... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 pàgines
...break, my heart ; for I must hold my tongue ! 8HAK8PKARB HAMLET ON HIS OWN IRRESOLUTION. • OH, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous...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 nothing... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 pàgines
...! [Exeunt ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTKRN. Ham. Ay, so, good bye to you ; — now I am alone. 0, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous,...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wanned; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 pàgines
...welcome to Elsinore. Has. Good my lord ! [Exeunt BOSENCBANTZ and GuiLDKJTSTEEN. 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 ; * Muffled. -f Blind. * Milky, I... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 pàgines
...of heaven, As low as to the fiends. HAMLET COMPARES THE ACTOR'S FEIGNED, WITH HIS OWN REAL, SORROW. O, WHAT a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his whole conceit. That from her working all his visage warm'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 pàgines
...what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a notion, - in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting VViih forms to his conceit.' And all for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 746 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...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wanned ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 420 pàgines
...neither; though, by your smiling, you seem to say so. HAMLET'S REFLECTIONS on THE PLAYER AND HIMSELF. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ' Is it not...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... | |
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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... 
