Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of DenmarkHarper and Brothers, 1891 - 285 pagina's |
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Pagina 5
... word let fall by any one near him , but is caught and pondered as no words ever have been , except of Holy Writ . Upon no throne built by mortal hands has ever ' beat so fierce a light ' as upon that airy fabric reared at Elsinore ...
... word let fall by any one near him , but is caught and pondered as no words ever have been , except of Holy Writ . Upon no throne built by mortal hands has ever ' beat so fierce a light ' as upon that airy fabric reared at Elsinore ...
Pagina 21
... words , so pure , so fine , so ideal an abstraction as Hamlet ? We can , indeed , figure to ourselves generally his princely form , that outshone all oth- ers in manly beauty , and adorn it with the consummation of * These " Letters on ...
... words , so pure , so fine , so ideal an abstraction as Hamlet ? We can , indeed , figure to ourselves generally his princely form , that outshone all oth- ers in manly beauty , and adorn it with the consummation of * These " Letters on ...
Pagina 25
... words we are made as perfectly acquainted with her character , and with what is passing in her mind , as if she had thrown forth her soul with all the glowing eloquence of Juliet . Passion with Juliet seems innate , a part of her being ...
... words we are made as perfectly acquainted with her character , and with what is passing in her mind , as if she had thrown forth her soul with all the glowing eloquence of Juliet . Passion with Juliet seems innate , a part of her being ...
Pagina 26
... word of her love for him . The whole scene is managed with inexpressible delicacy : it is one of those instances , common in Shakespeare , in which we are allowed to perceive what is passing in the mind of a person without any ...
... word of her love for him . The whole scene is managed with inexpressible delicacy : it is one of those instances , common in Shakespeare , in which we are allowed to perceive what is passing in the mind of a person without any ...
Pagina 53
... word they thing that affect a nean dyrecally to disgen ibly is a great degrees In my mind's eye , Horatio . Horatio . I saw him once ; he was a goodly king . Hamlet . He was a man , take him for all in all , I shall not look upon his ...
... word they thing that affect a nean dyrecally to disgen ibly is a great degrees In my mind's eye , Horatio . Horatio . I saw him once ; he was a goodly king . Hamlet . He was a man , take him for all in all , I shall not look upon his ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 52 - ... tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed, things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely, that it should come to this, But two months dead, nay, not so much, not two, So excellent a king; that was to this Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly— heaven and earth Must I remember?
Pagina 116 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Pagina 110 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. Why ! do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Pagina 175 - But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' Second Voice 'Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast— If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.
Pagina 66 - Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive Against thy mother aught : leave her to heaven, And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge, To prick and sting her.
Pagina 91 - Tweaks me by the nose? gives me the lie i' the throat, As deep as to the lungs? Who does me this? Ha! Swounds, I should take it, for it cannot be But I am pigeon-liver'd, and lack gall To make oppression bitter, or ere this I should have fatted all the region kites With this slave's offal. Bloody, bawdy villain! Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous, kindless villain!
Pagina 113 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law : but 'tis not so above ; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.
Pagina 91 - What's Hecuba to him or he to Hecuba That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have?
Pagina 97 - Get thee to a nunnery ; Why would'st thou be a breeder of sinners ? I am myself indifferent honest ; but yet I could accuse me of such things, that it were better, my mother had not borne me...
Pagina 91 - A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward? Who calls me villain? breaks my pate across? Plucks off my beard and blows it in my face? Tweaks me by the nose? gives me the lie i' the throat, As deep as to the lungs?