The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, in Ten Volumes: Hamlet. Othello. Pericles, prince of TyreCollins & Hannay, 1823 |
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Pagina 26
... Bring with thee airs from heaven , or blasts from hell , Be thy intents wicked , or charitable , Thou com'st in such a questionable shape , That I will speak to thee ; I'll call thee , Hamlet , King , father , royal Dane : O , answer me ...
... Bring with thee airs from heaven , or blasts from hell , Be thy intents wicked , or charitable , Thou com'st in such a questionable shape , That I will speak to thee ; I'll call thee , Hamlet , King , father , royal Dane : O , answer me ...
Pagina 38
... bring these gentlemen where Hamlet is . Guil . Heavens make our presence , and our practices , Pleasant and helpful to him ! Queen . Ay , amen . [ Exeunt Ros . GUIL . and some Attendants . Enter POLONIUS . Pol . The embassadors from ...
... bring these gentlemen where Hamlet is . Guil . Heavens make our presence , and our practices , Pleasant and helpful to him ! Queen . Ay , amen . [ Exeunt Ros . GUIL . and some Attendants . Enter POLONIUS . Pol . The embassadors from ...
Pagina 53
... bring him on to some confession Of his true state . Queen . Did he receive you well ? Ros . Most like a gentleman . Guil . But with much forcing of his disposition . Ros . Niggard of question ; but , of our demands , Most free in his ...
... bring him on to some confession Of his true state . Queen . Did he receive you well ? Ros . Most like a gentleman . Guil . But with much forcing of his disposition . Ros . Niggard of question ; but , of our demands , Most free in his ...
Pagina 75
... bring me to the test , And I the matter will re - word ; which madness Would gambol from . Mother , for love of grace , Lay not that flattering unction to your soul , That not your trespass , but my madness speaks : It will but skin and ...
... bring me to the test , And I the matter will re - word ; which madness Would gambol from . Mother , for love of grace , Lay not that flattering unction to your soul , That not your trespass , but my madness speaks : It will but skin and ...
Pagina 78
... bring the body Into the chapel . I pray you , haste in this . [ Exeunt Ros . and GUIL Come , Gertrude , we'll call up our wisest friends ; And let them know , both what we mean to do , And what's untimely done so , haply , slander ...
... bring the body Into the chapel . I pray you , haste in this . [ Exeunt Ros . and GUIL Come , Gertrude , we'll call up our wisest friends ; And let them know , both what we mean to do , And what's untimely done so , haply , slander ...
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ancient Bawd Ben Jonson Boult Brabantio called Cassio Cleon Cyprus daughter dead dear death Desdemona Dionyza dost doth Duke Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear Fortinbras fortune Gent gentlemen give Guil Guildenstern Hamlet hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honest honour Horatio husband i'the Iago is't John Shakespeare JOHNSON King Henry lady Laer Laertes lago look lord LYSIMACHUS MALONE Marina marry means Michael Cassio mistress Mitylene Moor murder never night noble Ophelia Othello Pentapolis Pericles play poet POLONIUS pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Queen Roderigo ROSENCRANTZ SCENE Shakespeare signifies soul speak STEEVENS sweet sword tell Thaisa Tharsus thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast thought to-night Tyre villain WARBURTON wife word
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Pagina 17 - PoLONIUS, and LAERTES. Ham. O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew !' Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't!
Pagina 42 - were so honest a man. Ham. Ay, sir ; to be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand". Pol. Honest, my lord ? Pol. That's very true, my lord. Ham. For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a god, kissing carrion, Have you a daughter
Pagina 101 - one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that.—Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. HOT. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander looked
Pagina 56 - Oph. O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown ! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword ; The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion, and the mould of form, 9 The observ'd of all observers ! quite, quite down! And I, of ladies most deject and
Pagina 209 - threw a pearl away, Richer than all his tribe ; of one, whose subdu'd eyes Albeit unused to the melting mood, Drop tears as fast as the Arabian trees Their medicinal gum : Set you down this : And say, besides,—that in Aleppo once, Where a malignant and a turban'd Turk Beat a Venetian, and traduc'd the state,
Pagina 56 - 1 have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in : What should such fellows as I do crawling between earth and heaven ! We are arrant knaves, all; believe none of us : Go thy ways to a nunnery. Where's your father ? Oph. I was the
Pagina 71 - My mother stays : This physic but prolongs thy sickly days. [Exit. King. My words fly up, my thoughts remain below : Words, without thoughts, never to heaven go. [Exit. The King rises, and advances. SCENE IV. Another Room in the same. Enter Queen and POLONIUS. Pol. He will come straight Look, you lay
Pagina 134 - she had something heard, But not intentively : 1 did consent ; And often did beguile her of her tears, When I did speak of some distressful stroke, That my youth suffer'd. My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs ; She swore,—In faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange : Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful
Pagina 85 - Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at your table! King. Conceit upon her father. Oph. Pray, let us have no words of this ; but when they ask you, what it means, say you this : Good morrow, 'tis Saint Valentine's day,
Pagina 58 - may give it smoothness. O, it offends me to the soul, to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings ;' who, for the most part, are capable of nothing but inexplicable dumb shows, and noise : I would have such a fellow whipped for o'er-doing Termagant ; it outherods Herod