 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 788 páginas
...are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! Ham. Ay, so, God b' wi' ye ! [Exeunt Rosen, and Guil.~\ Now I am alone. 0, what a rogue and peasant slave...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,... | |
 | 1866 - 412 páginas
...Síame »on biefer Seit fdjeiben ttirb. Hamburg am VtüHib eines frijüncu £agee 1791. Ä o Debite. Is it not monstrous, that this player here But in...whole conceit, That from her working, all his visage warm'd: Teari in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 1022 páginas
...my lord! [Exeunt ROSENCKAKTZ and GÜILDEKSTERN. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you: Now I am alone. O, what hnkspere's lime into (lie »/ me of niotlt-rn •peech....Then, must I think you would not have it so. Bru. wnole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing ! For Hecuba ! Wbat 's Hecuba... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 724 páginas
...Ros. Good my lord ! Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : [Exeunt ROSEN. and GUILD Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous,...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 - 1867 - 598 páginas
...till night : you are welcome to Elsinore. Ron. Good my lord! [Exeunt ROSENCKANTZ and GCILDENSTERN. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you: Now I am alone. 0, what...of, passion, Could force his soul so to his whole a conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ;k Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 706 páginas
...my lord! [Exeunt RoSENCOANTZ and GUILDEKSTERN. HAM. Ay, so, God be wi' you : Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous,...whole conceit, That from her working, all his visage wami'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1868 - 558 páginas
...you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord! Ham. Ay, so, God b' wi' ye! [Exeunt Rosen, and Guil.] Now I am alone. 0, what a rogue and peasant slave...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 aspdct... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1868 - 544 páginas
...Why denounce against me, what may the just gods reserve for the heads of you and yours-! 7. Oh, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous,...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wanned: Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1868 - 586 páginas
...are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord! Ham. Ay, so, good bye to you. — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous,...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,... | |
 | Charles A. Wiley - 1869 - 456 páginas
...Heaven will bless your store. 9. " SELF REPROACH." [Expulsive, Aspirated and Orotund, Middle Key.] 0 what a rogue and peasant slave am I ; Is it not...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own counsel, That, from her working, all his visage warmed, Tears In his eyes, distraction in his aspect,... | |
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O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player 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... 
