 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1870 - 524 páginas
...notes we heard the last rebounds, and musick dying in remoter sounds. J. DRYDEN 747 HAMLET О 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1870 - 336 páginas
...Ham. Very well.—Follow that lord; and, look you, mock him not. [Exeunt. Ham. 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 warm'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1875 - 656 páginas
...Good my lord ! <i-'iy^ Mum. Ay, so, God b' wi' ye. — [Exeunt ROSE, and GUILD Now I am aloue. 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,*2 That from her working all his visage wann'd : Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,... | |
 | 1871 - 384 páginas
...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...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 his aspect,... | |
 | John Conington - 1872 - 622 páginas
...The thing is arranged, and he is left alone, and then his pent-up thoughts break out : — Oh, 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... | |
 | Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 páginas
...must hold my tongue ! • mi. CAMLET'S SOLILOqUY ON HIS TRRESOLUTION.(19) SHAKESPEARE'S " HAMLET." Now I am alone. 0, what a rogue and peasant slave...whole 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... | |
 | John Conington - 1872 - 624 páginas
...left alone, and then his pent-up thoughts break out : — Oh, what a rogue and peasant slave am 1 ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...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 Conington - 1872 - 622 páginas
...left alone, and then his pent-up thoughts break out : — Oh, what a rogue and peasant slave am 1 ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...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 - 1872 - 880 páginas
...and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream ot azy-pacing9 clouds, .\iid sails upon the bosom of the air. ' JuL ui and all for nothing! For Hfcuba! What 's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba. 1M That he should weep... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1872 - 416 páginas
...you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Ros. and GUIL. Ham. Ay, so God V wi' ye! — 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 wan'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's 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... 
