 | Henk de Berg - 2004 - 178 páginas
...my mother That he might not bcteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him As if...fed on; and yet within a month — Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is woman — A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she... | |
 | K. H. Anthol - 2003 - 344 páginas
...mother 140 That he might 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...grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, — 145 Let me not think on't! — Frailty, thy name is woman! — A little month, or e'er those shoes... | |
 | Helen Deutsch - 2005 - 337 páginas
...my mother That he might 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...me not think on't—Frailty, thy name is woman!— Hamlet, 1.2.139-46 My first two epigraphs invoke a guilty curiosity that emerges at the intersection... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2005 - 900 páginas
...mother, 140 That he might 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...it fed on, and yet within a month, Let me not think on't. Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month or ere those shoes were old With which she followed... | |
 | Helen Deutsch - 2005 - 337 páginas
...my mother That he might 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...fed on; and yet, within a month — Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is woman! — Hamlet, 1.2.139-46 My first two epigraphs invoke a guilty... | |
 | 2006 - 72 páginas
...That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly.7 Heaven and earth! Must l remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase...had grown By what it fed on, and yet within a month ...8 Let me not think on't ... Frailty, thy name is woman.9 A little month or ere those shoes were... | |
 | Marvin W. Hunt - 2007 - 272 páginas
...the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she should hang on him As if increase of appetite had grown By...it fed on. And yet within a month (Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is Woman), A little month, or e're those shoes were old, With which she... | |
 | Timothy J. Duggan - 2008 - 249 páginas
...my mother That he might 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...fed on. And yet, within a month (Let me not think on 't; frailty, thy name is woman!), A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she followed... | |
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