 | Stanley Wells - Biography & Autobiography - 1997 - 403 pages
...half of Hamlet's first soliloquy, beginning with his contrast between his uncle and his dead father: That it should come to this But two months dead -...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly! Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had... | |
 | Henry Sussman - Philosophy - 1997 - 319 pages
...stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't, ah, fie, 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed. Things rank and gross in...dead, nay, not so much, not two, So excellent a king . . . ... so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds ot heaven Visit her face too roughly.... | |
 | Vennelaṇṭi Prakāśam - Culture - 1999 - 168 pages
...stale, flat and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't, ah fie, 'tis an unwecded garden That grows to seed, things rank and gross in...a satyr, so loving to my mother, That he might not bcteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly — heaven and earth. Must I remember? Why, she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 1999 - 296 pages
...unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't, ah fie, 'tis an unweeded garden 135 That grows to seed, things rank and gross in nature...to this Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother 140 black curtain 'came down like quietly falling fog' (Osanai, 'Craig's production', p. 590). It concealed... | |
 | Lawrence Schoen - Fiction - 2001 - 240 pages
...God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! oh fie! 'tis an un weeded garden, That grows to seed; things...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 2001 - 261 pages
...flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! Oh, fie, fie! 'Tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed; things rank and gross in...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had... | |
 | Howard Riell - Fiction - 2002 - 284 pages
...stale, flat and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! ah fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite... | |
 | Stanley Wells, Professor of Shakespeare Studies Stanley Wells - Biography & Autobiography - 2003 - 442 pages
...successful in itself and anticipative of a technique that reaches a high point in Hamlet's soliloquies: That it should come to this But two months dead -...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly! Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had... | |
 | K. H. Anthol - Language Arts & Disciplines - 2003 - 313 pages
...oh fie, fie! Tis an unweeded garden, 135 That grows to see; things rank and gross in nature Posses it merely. That it should come to this! But two months...this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 2005 - 896 pages
...stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't, ah fie, 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed, things rank and gross in...this Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother, 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly — heaven and earth, Must... | |
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tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. 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... 
