Hamlet Travestie: In Three ActsJ.M. Richardson, 1810 - 94 pagina's |
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Pagina 4
... said , " My dear , take my Belcher ( b ) to tie round your head . " Derry down , & c . Why , zounds ! she'd hang on him , as much as to say ... Horatio , Marcellus , and Bernardo . Hamlet . My lads I'm glad to see you . I implore You'll tell ...
... said , " My dear , take my Belcher ( b ) to tie round your head . " Derry down , & c . Why , zounds ! she'd hang on him , as much as to say ... Horatio , Marcellus , and Bernardo . Hamlet . My lads I'm glad to see you . I implore You'll tell ...
Pagina 5
... Horatio ! Denmark's cooks were able , With funeral meats to cheer ( d ) the marriage table.- Methinks I have my ... says Rowley . " ) Two nights to watch , these gentlemen went , " Heigho ! " says Horatio , When just at the time when the ...
... Horatio ! Denmark's cooks were able , With funeral meats to cheer ( d ) the marriage table.- Methinks I have my ... says Rowley . " ) Two nights to watch , these gentlemen went , " Heigho ! " says Horatio , When just at the time when the ...
Pagina 6
... says Horatio . The ghost like your father look'd , arm'd cap - à - pé . " Heigho ! " says Horatio , They came in a twitter to tell this to me , Saying , " if you don't credit us pray come and see . " With his tomb - stone , & c . " A ...
... says Horatio . The ghost like your father look'd , arm'd cap - à - pé . " Heigho ! " says Horatio , They came in a twitter to tell this to me , Saying , " if you don't credit us pray come and see . " With his tomb - stone , & c . " A ...
Pagina 7
... says Horatio , As much as to say , " You had best hold your clack , " But he heard the cock crow and was off in a crack . With his tomb - stone , & c . " You're a rum kind of ghost , " says Horatio . Hamlet . Perchance ' twill walk ...
... says Horatio , As much as to say , " You had best hold your clack , " But he heard the cock crow and was off in a crack . With his tomb - stone , & c . " You're a rum kind of ghost , " says Horatio . Hamlet . Perchance ' twill walk ...
Pagina 8
... says twelve ( e ) . Horatio . But see ! here comes the ghost . Enter Ghost . Hamlet . Zounds ! here's a pretty rig ! ( ƒ ) O Lord , defend us ! Prythee no more such frightful spectres send us ! dad . Be thou a jovial sprite or goblin ...
... says twelve ( e ) . Horatio . But see ! here comes the ghost . Enter Ghost . Hamlet . Zounds ! here's a pretty rig ! ( ƒ ) O Lord , defend us ! Prythee no more such frightful spectres send us ! dad . Be thou a jovial sprite or goblin ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
actors adieu ANNOTATIONS burlesque d'ye dear Denmark wore Derry diddled drink Enter Hamlet Enter Horatio Enter King Exeunt Exit Hamlet Exit Queen eye and Tommy father fellow Flourish of Trumpets gallopping randy dandy gammon Gertrude Ghost give grave Gravedigger Guild Guildenstern Hamlet and Horatio HAMLET TRAVESTIE Hamlet's the lad hath Heigho Hey randy dandy Hollo hungry mouser is't JOHNSON kill'd Ladies Laertes lord chamberlain Marcellus mother mutton ne'er never night Ophelia Ophelia's the maid Osrick Palace pantomime passage pick-axe and spade pickle play poison'd Polonius POPE pray quarto Queen of Denmark Ri tol tiddy rope of onions Rosen Rosencrantz Rosencrantz and Guildenstern says Horatio SCENE Sings snuff SONG.-HAMLET SONG.-OPHELIA soon STEEVENS swear tell thee there's Tol de rol tomb-stone Trumpets and Drums Tune twas twill uncle WARBURTON what's whilst Young Hamlet's Zounds
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Pagina 3 - I'd give if a sure way I knew, How to tbaw and resolve my stout flesh into dew ! How happy were I if no sin were self-slaughter! For I'd then throw myself and my cares in the water. Derry down, down, down, derry down. How weary, how profitless, — stale, and how flat, Seem to me all life's uses, its joys, and all that: This world is a garden unweeded ; and clearly Not worth living for — things rank and gross hold it merely.
Pagina 23 - I wish it were my turn to-morrow ! But, perchance, in that sleep we may dream, For we dream in our beds very often — Now, however capricious 't may seem, I've no notion of dreams in a coffin.
Pagina 71 - How science dwindles, and how volumes swell. How commentators each dark passage shun, And hold their farthing candle to the Sun.
Pagina 9 - I'll speak to thee, thou look'st so like my dad. In a trim grave so snugly wast thou lain, Say what the devil brought...
Pagina 23 - Here we go up, up, tip."} When a man becomes tir'd of his life, The question is, " to be, or not to be ?" For before he dare finish the strife, His reflections most serious ought to be. When his troubles too numerous grow, And he knows of no method to mend them, Had he best bear them tamely, or no ? Or by stoutly opposing them end them ? Ri tol de rol, Sfc.
Pagina 53 - And will he not come again? And will he not come again? No, no, he is dead; Go to thy death-bed, He never will come again. His beard was as white as snow All flaxen was his poll, He is gone, he is gone, And we cast away moan: God ha
Pagina 25 - LET me tell you, Miss Ophelia, your behaviour's very rude, And your whims and freaks and fancies ought in time to be subdued, So, if my advice will better you, to give it...