The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volume 12R. Crowder, 1772 |
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... Look , where it comes again . Ber . In the fame figure , like the King that's dead . Mar. Thou art a fcholar , fpeak to it , Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the King ? mark it , Horatio .. Hor . Moft like it harrows me with fear and ...
... Look , where it comes again . Ber . In the fame figure , like the King that's dead . Mar. Thou art a fcholar , fpeak to it , Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the King ? mark it , Horatio .. Hor . Moft like it harrows me with fear and ...
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... look Is not this for , thing more than fantasy ? What think you of it ? Hor . Before my God , I might not this believe , Without the fenfible and true avouch Of mine own eyes . Mar. Is it not like the King ? Hor . As thou art to thyself ...
... look Is not this for , thing more than fantasy ? What think you of it ? Hor . Before my God , I might not this believe , Without the fenfible and true avouch Of mine own eyes . Mar. Is it not like the King ? Hor . As thou art to thyself ...
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... look , the morn , in ruffet mantle clad , Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill ; Break we our watch up ; and , by my advice , Let us impart what we have feen to - night Unto young Hamlet : for upon my life This fpirit , dumb to ...
... look , the morn , in ruffet mantle clad , Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill ; Break we our watch up ; and , by my advice , Let us impart what we have feen to - night Unto young Hamlet : for upon my life This fpirit , dumb to ...
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... look like a friend on Denmark . Do not , for ever , with thy veiled lids , Seek for thy noble father in the duft ; Thou knoweft ' tis common ; all that live must die , Paffing through nature to eternity . Ham . Ay , Madam , it is common ...
... look like a friend on Denmark . Do not , for ever , with thy veiled lids , Seek for thy noble father in the duft ; Thou knoweft ' tis common ; all that live must die , Paffing through nature to eternity . Ham . Ay , Madam , it is common ...
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... look upon his like again . Hor . My Lord , I think I faw him yesternight . Ham . Saw ! who ? ------ Hor . My Lord , the King your father . Ham . The King my father ! Hor . Seafon your admiration but a while , With an attentive ear ...
... look upon his like again . Hor . My Lord , I think I faw him yesternight . Ham . Saw ! who ? ------ Hor . My Lord , the King your father . Ham . The King my father ! Hor . Seafon your admiration but a while , With an attentive ear ...
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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...