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Página 93
... tell you , must show fairly outwards , should more appear like enter- tainment than yours . Your are welcome : but ... tell me of the players ; mark it . You say right , sir : o ' Monday morning ; ' twas then indeed . Pol . My lord , I ...
... tell you , must show fairly outwards , should more appear like enter- tainment than yours . Your are welcome : but ... tell me of the players ; mark it . You say right , sir : o ' Monday morning ; ' twas then indeed . Pol . My lord , I ...
Página 158
... tell me that , and unyoke . Sec . Clo . Marry , now I can tell . First Clo . To't . Sec . Clo . Mass , I cannot tell . 158 HAMLET.
... tell me that , and unyoke . Sec . Clo . Marry , now I can tell . First Clo . To't . Sec . Clo . Mass , I cannot tell . 158 HAMLET.
Página 178
... tell you- But let it be . Horatio , I am dead ; Thou livest ; report me and my cause aright To the unsatisfied . Never believe it : I am more an antique Roman than a Dane , Here's yet some liquor left . As thou'rt a man , Give me the ...
... tell you- But let it be . Horatio , I am dead ; Thou livest ; report me and my cause aright To the unsatisfied . Never believe it : I am more an antique Roman than a Dane , Here's yet some liquor left . As thou'rt a man , Give me the ...
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Amleth attitude blood castle Enter Claudius conflict conscious dead dear Denmark dost doth e'en earth Elsinore England Enter Hamlet Enter King Exeunt Rosencrantz Exeunt SCENE Exit Exit Ghost eyes Farewell father father's death fear feeling follow Fortinbras friends gentleman Gertrude Ghost give grave grief Ham.How Ham.I Ham.O Ham.Sir Ham.What hand hast hath hear heart heaven Hecuba hold Horatio Jephthah judgement lady Laertes look Lord Hamlet madness majesty Marcellus matter means mind mother murder nature never night noble Norway o'er Ophelia Osric play players poison'd Polonius pray Priam Pyrrhus Queen repressed revenge Rosencrantz and Guildenstern saga sexual Shakespeare sings sleep soul speak speech sweet sweet lord sword tell thee There's thine thing thou thought to-night tongue twere uncle unconscious unconscious mind Voltimand words youth