 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.  Shakespeare's Hamlet - Pagina 55door William Shakespeare - 1903 - 274 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pagina’s
...king ; that was, to this, Hyperion 5 to a satyr ; so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem 6 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on. And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ; — Frailty, thy name is woman... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 pagina’s
...That he might not betcem' the winds of heavon N ¡sit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! M mt I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown Bv what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't;— Frailty, thy name is woman... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 pagina’s
...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...hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on 't ; — Frailty, thy name is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 pagina’s
...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...hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; and yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't. — Frailty, thy name is woman!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pagina’s
...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...would hang on him As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within a month, — Let me not think on 't ; — Frailty, thy name is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pagina’s
...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...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too rougbly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? — why, she would Iiang on him As if increase of appetite... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 pagina’s
...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 heaven8 Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 364 pagina’s
...king, that was, to this, Hyperion 2 to a satyr ; so loving to my mother, That he might not beteeme 3 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...hang on him. As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within a month, — Let me not think on *t : — Frailty, thy name is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 pagina’s
...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...heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Most I remember? why , she would hang on him , As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed... | |
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