Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark: With Introductory Remarks; Explanatory, Grammatical, and Philological Notes |
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... thou shalt consider the small meanes of resistance , and the treason of the pallace , with the little cause of confidence we are to expect or hope for of the courtiers , all wrought to his will ; as also the power hee made ready , if I ...
... thou shalt consider the small meanes of resistance , and the treason of the pallace , with the little cause of confidence we are to expect or hope for of the courtiers , all wrought to his will ; as also the power hee made ready , if I ...
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... thou canst sleep heere at thine ease ; and all thy palace is burnt , the fire thereof having burnt the greater part of thy courtiers and ministers of thy cruelty and detestable tyran- nies ; and , which is more , I cannot imagine how thou ...
... thou canst sleep heere at thine ease ; and all thy palace is burnt , the fire thereof having burnt the greater part of thy courtiers and ministers of thy cruelty and detestable tyran- nies ; and , which is more , I cannot imagine how thou ...
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... thou art ; now goe thy wayes , and when thou comest in hell , see thou forget not to tell thy brother ( whom thou tray- terously slewest ) that it was his sonne that sent thee thither , * with the message to the ende that , beeing ...
... thou art ; now goe thy wayes , and when thou comest in hell , see thou forget not to tell thy brother ( whom thou tray- terously slewest ) that it was his sonne that sent thee thither , * with the message to the ende that , beeing ...
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... my sister be , When thou liest howling . " " -V , i , 225 , 226 ; p . 126 ( 1872 ) . ' Ophelia is one of those meditative , dreamily - reserved female natures , with deep feelings and a sensitive imagina- INTRODUCTION . 39.
... my sister be , When thou liest howling . " " -V , i , 225 , 226 ; p . 126 ( 1872 ) . ' Ophelia is one of those meditative , dreamily - reserved female natures , with deep feelings and a sensitive imagina- INTRODUCTION . 39.
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... Thou art a scholar ; speak to it , Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the king ? mark it , Horatio . Hor . Most like : -it harrows me with fear and wonder . 40 Ber . It would be spoke to . Mar. Question it , Horatio . Hor . What art thou ...
... Thou art a scholar ; speak to it , Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the king ? mark it , Horatio . Hor . Most like : -it harrows me with fear and wonder . 40 Ber . It would be spoke to . Mar. Question it , Horatio . Hor . What art thou ...
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Page 74 - Excellent well; you are a fishmonger. Pol. Not I, my lord. Ham. Then I would you were so honest a man. Pol. Honest, my lord! Ham. Ay, sir; to be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand.
Page 130 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Page 123 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty . enough, and likelihood to lead it : as thus : Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam ; and why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...
Page 134 - And let me speak to the yet unknowing world How these things came about : so shall you hear Of carnal, bloody, and unnatural acts, Of accidental judgments, •casual slaughters, Of deaths put on by cunning and forc'd cause, And, in this upshot, purposes mistook Fall'n on the inventors' heads: all this can I Truly deliver.
Page 75 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Page 88 - Where thrift may follow fawning. Dost thou hear? Since my dear soul was mistress of her choice, And could of men distinguish, her election Hath seal'd thee for herself...
Page 75 - O God, I could be bounded in a nut-shell, and count myself a king of infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams.
Page 81 - 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?
Page 51 - Seems, madam ! nay, it is ; I know not 'seems.' 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, Nor customary suits of solemn black, Nor windy suspiration of forc'd breath, No, nor the fruitful river in the eye, Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly...
Page 64 - 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.