The first editions of The tragedy of Hamlet, repr. [ed. by T.F. Dibdin.].Fleischer, 1825 - 74 Seiten |
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... heare Bernardo speake of this . 2. Last night of al , when yonder starre that's west- ward from the pole , had made his course to Illumine that part of heauen . Where now it burnès , The bell then towling one . Enter Ghost . Mar. Breake ...
... heare Bernardo speake of this . 2. Last night of al , when yonder starre that's west- ward from the pole , had made his course to Illumine that part of heauen . Where now it burnès , The bell then towling one . Enter Ghost . Mar. Breake ...
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... heare it . Hor . Two nights together had these Gentlemen , Marcellus and Bernardo , on their watch , In the dead vast and middle of the night . Beene thus incountered by a figure like your father , Armed to poynt , exactly Capapea ...
... heare it . Hor . Two nights together had these Gentlemen , Marcellus and Bernardo , on their watch , In the dead vast and middle of the night . Beene thus incountered by a figure like your father , Armed to poynt , exactly Capapea ...
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... heare the effect of all his hart , And if it proue any otherwise then loue , Then let my censure faile an other time . King . see where hee comes poring vppon a booke . Enter Hamlet . Cor . Madame , will it please your grace To leaue vs ...
... heare the effect of all his hart , And if it proue any otherwise then loue , Then let my censure faile an other time . King . see where hee comes poring vppon a booke . Enter Hamlet . Cor . Madame , will it please your grace To leaue vs ...
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... heare sirs ? take heede you mocke him not . Gentlemen , for your kindnes I thanke you , And for a time I would desire you leaue me . Gil . Our loue and duetie is at your commaund . Exeunt all but Hamlet . Ham . Why what a dunghill ...
... heare sirs ? take heede you mocke him not . Gentlemen , for your kindnes I thanke you , And for a time I would desire you leaue me . Gil . Our loue and duetie is at your commaund . Exeunt all but Hamlet . Ham . Why what a dunghill ...
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... heare a towne bull bellow , Then such a fellow speake my lines . Nor do not saw the aire thus with your hands , But giue euery thing his action with temperance . ( fellow , # O it offends mee to the soule , to heare a rebustious periwig ...
... heare a towne bull bellow , Then such a fellow speake my lines . Nor do not saw the aire thus with your hands , But giue euery thing his action with temperance . ( fellow , # O it offends mee to the soule , to heare a rebustious periwig ...
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agen ayre beleeue Clowne dead death deere Denmarke doth downe drinke duetie earth Enter Corambis Enter Hamlet Enter King euen euery exeunt exit exit Ghost eyes farewell father fellow Fortenbrasse foyles gainst Gent Gentlemen Gertred Ghost Gilderstone giue giuen graue griefe hart hast hath haue seene heare heart heauen Hecuba heere Horatio I'le i'st indeede King Hamlet king of Denmarke king,and Lady Lear Leartes leaue liue looke loue louing Madam madde madnesse maiestie Marcellus Mary mother murder ne're neuer night Norway Nunnery goe o're obserue Ofel Ofelia play Players powre poysned pray prethee Prince Hamlet Pyrrus Queene Hamlet Rapier receiue reuenge Rossencraft saue selfe shew sinnes sonne Hamlet sory soule speake sute sweare sweete t'is take my leaue tell thee themselues there's thing thinke thou vncle vnto vpon Weele wilt Wittenberg yong Yoricke you'l
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Seite 3 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long : And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad; The nights are wholesome ; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.
Seite 4 - I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!
Seite 8 - But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
Seite 8 - To grunt and sweate vnder this weary life, When that he may his full Quietus make, With a bare bodkin, who would this indure, But for a hope of something after death? Which...
Seite 8 - Are burnt and purged away: but that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison house, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes like stars start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular* hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine.
Seite 8 - To be, or not to be, I there's the point, To Die, to sleepe, is that all? I all: No, to sleepe, to dreame, I mary there it goes, For in that dreame of death, when wee awake, And borne before an euerlasting ludge, From whence no passenger euer retur'nd, The vndiscouered country, at whose sight The happy smile, and the accursed damn'd. But for this, the ioyfull hope of this...