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King , ' Tis sweet and commendable in your na ture , Hamlet , To give these
mourning duties to your father : But you must know , your father loft a tather ; ( 4 )
That father loft , lost his ; and the survivir bound In filial obligation , for some term ,
To ...
King , ' Tis sweet and commendable in your na ture , Hamlet , To give these
mourning duties to your father : But you must know , your father loft a tather ; ( 4 )
That father loft , lost his ; and the survivir bound In filial obligation , for some term ,
To ...
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We ' ll teach you to drink deep ere you depart . Hor . My Lord , I came to see your
father ' s funerak . Ham . I pr ' ythee , do not mock me , fellow - student ; I think it
was to see my mother ' s wedding . Hor . Indeed , my Lord , it followed hard upon .
We ' ll teach you to drink deep ere you depart . Hor . My Lord , I came to see your
father ' s funerak . Ham . I pr ' ythee , do not mock me , fellow - student ; I think it
was to see my mother ' s wedding . Hor . Indeed , my Lord , it followed hard upon .
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I ' ll call thee Hamlet , King , Father , Royal Dane : oh ! answer me ; . . Let me not
burst in ignorance ; but tell Why thy canonized bones , hearsed in death , Have
burst their cearments ? why the fepulchre ; Wherein we saw thee quietly in -
urned ...
I ' ll call thee Hamlet , King , Father , Royal Dane : oh ! answer me ; . . Let me not
burst in ignorance ; but tell Why thy canonized bones , hearsed in death , Have
burst their cearments ? why the fepulchre ; Wherein we saw thee quietly in -
urned ...
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That have a father killed , a mother stained , ( Excitements of my reason and my
blood ) And let all sleep ? while , to my shame , I see The imminent death of
twenty thousand men ; That for a fantasy and trick of fame Go to their graves like
beds ...
That have a father killed , a mother stained , ( Excitements of my reason and my
blood ) And let all sleep ? while , to my shame , I see The imminent death of
twenty thousand men ; That for a fantasy and trick of fame Go to their graves like
beds ...
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This is the poison of deep grief ; it springs All from her father ' s death . O Gertrude
, Gertrude ! When sorrows come , they come not single fpies , But in battalions .
Firit , her father slain ; Next your son gone , and he most violent author Of his ...
This is the poison of deep grief ; it springs All from her father ' s death . O Gertrude
, Gertrude ! When sorrows come , they come not single fpies , But in battalions .
Firit , her father slain ; Next your son gone , and he most violent author Of his ...
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Página 21 - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father, Than I to Hercules : within a month ; Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
Página 85 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Página 84 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Página 27 - The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade.
Página 32 - That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth, — wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin, — By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners; that these men, Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect...
Página 163 - Hamlet wrong'd Laertes ? Never, Hamlet : If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away, And, when he's not himself, does wrong Laertes, Then Hamlet does it not, Hamlet denies it. Who does it then ? His madness : If t be so, Hamlet is of the faction that is wrong'd ; His madness is poor Hamlet's enemy.
Página 125 - ... and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame I see The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That for a fantasy and trick of fame Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain ? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth ! \Exit.
Página 312 - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
Página 72 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her/ What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have...
Página 150 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough and likelihood to lead it : as thus : Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam ; and why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...