A Study of HamletE. Moxon & Company, 1863 - 209 páginas |
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Página 72
... sweet queen , that he hath found The head and source of all your son's distemper . But the queen's answer only reveals her uneasy im- pressions : - QUEEN . I doubt it is no other than the main ; His father's death and our o'erhasty ...
... sweet queen , that he hath found The head and source of all your son's distemper . But the queen's answer only reveals her uneasy im- pressions : - QUEEN . I doubt it is no other than the main ; His father's death and our o'erhasty ...
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... sweet breath compos'd As made the things more rich their perfume lost , Take these , again ; for to the noble mind , Rich gifts wax poor , when givers prove unkind . There , my lord . It would seem that now , but only for a few moments ...
... sweet breath compos'd As made the things more rich their perfume lost , Take these , again ; for to the noble mind , Rich gifts wax poor , when givers prove unkind . There , my lord . It would seem that now , but only for a few moments ...
Página 111
... sweet word now addressed to him becomes mingled with ideas that have sprung up in his soul out of recent troubles , and what would once have produced calmness only now stirs suspi- cion and provokes distrust . He scarcely hears the ...
... sweet word now addressed to him becomes mingled with ideas that have sprung up in his soul out of recent troubles , and what would once have produced calmness only now stirs suspi- cion and provokes distrust . He scarcely hears the ...
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... sweet heavens ! The incoherent words he has uttered , manifesting the vaguest violence , convey no thoughts suggestive of reply , except by this exclamation of Ophelia , who can only draw a sad conclusion from them . Hamlet repeatedly ...
... sweet heavens ! The incoherent words he has uttered , manifesting the vaguest violence , convey no thoughts suggestive of reply , except by this exclamation of Ophelia , who can only draw a sad conclusion from them . Hamlet repeatedly ...
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... sweet bells jangled , out of tune and harsh ; That unmatch'd form and feature of blown youth , Blasted with ecstacy : oh , woe is me ! To have seen what I have seen , see what I see ! Most sorrowful and true words . She has seen all the ...
... sweet bells jangled , out of tune and harsh ; That unmatch'd form and feature of blown youth , Blasted with ecstacy : oh , woe is me ! To have seen what I have seen , see what I see ! Most sorrowful and true words . She has seen all the ...
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action actors addressed affection agitation appearance arras become Bernardo character conduct conversation dead Denmark discourse disorder disposition distempered distraction doubt dreadful Elsinore England excitement exclaims expression father father's death father's ghost father's spirit feeling feigning madness forget Fortinbras friends grave grief GUIL Hamlet Hamlet's mind hath heart heaven Hecuba hell Horatio imagination impression insane interview Jephthah kill a king king and queen king's Laertes late look lord malady manner Marcellus marriage meditations melancholia mental merely mocking mother murder nature ness night Norway observation Ophelia Osric overmastered painful passion platform play players Polonius prince queen question reason reflections reply reproaches resolve revenge Rosencrantz and Guildenstern scarcely scene seems seen sent Shakspeare Shakspeare's soliloquy sorrow soul speak speech strange sudden suspicion sweet talk tell thee things thou thoughts tion troubled uncle unhappy uttered watch whilst wild words
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Página 133 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass; and there is much music, excellent 76 voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak.
Página 98 - 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?
Página 43 - Remember thee! Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat In this distracted globe. Remember thee! Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records...
Página 155 - My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music. It is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word, which madness Would gambol from.
Página 112 - Get thee to a nunnery : why wouldst thou be a breeder of sinners ? I am myself indifferent honest : but yet I could accuse me of such things, that it were better my mother had not borne me...
Página 114 - I have heard of your paintings too, well enough; God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and nickname God's creatures, and make your wantonness your ignorance.
Página 113 - I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry: Be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny.
Página 188 - Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples That liberal shepherds give a grosser name, But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them : There, on the pendent boughs her coronet weeds Clambering to hang, an envious sliver broke ; When down her weedy trophies and herself Fell in the weeping brook.
Página 37 - Angels and ministers of grace defend us! Be thou a spirit of health or goblin damn'd, Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell, Be thy intents wicked or charitable, Thou com'st in such a questionable shape, That I will speak to thee: I'll call thee Hamlet, King, father, royal Dane, O, answer me!
Página 138 - Up, sword; and know thou a more horrid hent: When he is drunk asleep, or in his rage...