...Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord! [Exeunt Ros. and GUIL, Ham. Ay, so, God he wi' you:— Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, * Is it not monstrous, that this player here,] It should seem from the complicated nature of such parts...

...contrary, his fine description of the actor's emotion shows, he thought just otherwise : " — — this player here, " But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, " Could force his soul so to his own concett, " That from tter working all his visage wan'd: " Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect,...

...and pleasures of fiction, than if they were real. " That in a fiction, and a dream of passion, Can force his soul so to his own conceit; That from her working all his vision wann'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, A broken voice, and his whdle functions...

...Shakesf. Qdcllc. VEXATION. Vexation, besides expressing itself with the looks, gestures, tone, and restlessness of perplexity, adds to these, complaint,...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage warm'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting...

...Good my lord ! [Exeunt ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERN. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you: — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not...fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's...

...like a very drab, A scullion! Fie upon't! foh! And further, O, what a rogue and peasant slave am 1! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage warm'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's...

...Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exe. Ros. and GUIL. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi" you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not...visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,1 A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing...

...additional circumstances, to have it strengthened. . Oh, what a rogue and peasant slave ara I ! Js it not monstrous that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his sunl so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd : Tears in his eyes, distraction...

...a prison. Hamlet' > Reflections on the Player and himself. ELEGANT EXTRACTS. But in a fiction, in s dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit. That, from her working, all his visage wanu'd ? Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting...

...: You are welcome to Elsinore. 1 Play, Ay, my lord. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you :—Now 1 am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not...wann'd : Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, 1 A broken voice, and his whole function suiting •With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing!...