 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
 | Piotr Sadowski - 2003 - 336 pagina’s
...views and emotions. In Hamlet's consistently idealizing vision his father appears as a perfect husband, "so loving to my mother / That he might not beteem the winds of heaven / Visit her face too roughly" (1.2.140-42). However, more important because more factual is the Ghost's revelation of Gertrude's... | |
 | Helen Deutsch - 2005 - 337 pagina’s
...suppose that the shades and ashes of the dead care?] THOMAS TYERS2 So excellent a king; that was, to this Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he...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 - 2005 - 900 pagina’s
...much, not two, So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother, 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit...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 woman! A little... | |
 | Helen Deutsch - 2005 - 337 pagina’s
...Heaven and earth! Must I remember? Why, she 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 woman!— Hamlet, 1.2.139-46 My first two epigraphs invoke a guilty curiosity that emerges at the intersection... | |
 | Nicholas Brooke - 2005 - 240 pagina’s
...principal stress (there are, of course, others) is on solid flesh, 'Hyperion to a satyr' (goatish lust) — so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly . . . ( 140-2) becomes the very different Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had... | |
 | Michael Millgate - 2006 - 329 pagina’s
...wind seemed to blow on her with a touch of deference' (484), evoking Hamlet's soliloquy on his father: 'so loving to my mother / That he might not beteem...the winds of heaven / Visit her face too roughly.' As the youthful shouts of the Oxford students echo in Jude's death chamber, his books 'roughened with... | |
 | 2006 - 74 pagina’s
...months dead, nay! not so much not two ...,5 So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr;6 so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly.7 Heaven and earth! Must l remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite... | |
 | Marvin W. Hunt - 2007 - 272 pagina’s
...come thus: 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...roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she should hang on him As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on. And yet within a month (Let... | |
 | Timothy J. Duggan - 2008 - 249 pagina’s
...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...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 woman!), A... | |
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