 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, William Harness - 1830 - 654 pagina’s
...a king; that was, to this, Hyperion* to a satyr: so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem h 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 - 1831 - 522 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...and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she would hang oil him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — J Let... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 pagina’s
...dead! — nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion6 to a satvr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem' the winds of heaven Visit her face too rouahly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 pagina’s
...excellent a king ! that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he would not let the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. —...hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : yet, within a month, — Let me not think — Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1832 - 1022 pagina’s
...Hyperion •• to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem ft the winds of leaven wilb Tbe scope of justice ; till now, myself, and such As slept within the shadow of yo hjn, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month,— Let me not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 pagina’s
...two months dead ! — nay, not so much, not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion3 to a Satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might...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 - 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!... | |
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