 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 602 páginas
...lady, what imports. this song? Oph. Say you ? nay ; 'pray you, mark. He is dead and gone, lady, [Sings. He is dead and gone ; At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone. O, ho! Queen. Nay, but Ophelia, Oph. 'Pray you, mark. White his shroud as the mountain-snow, [Sings.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 páginas
...lady, what imports this song? Oph. Say you? nay; 'pray you, mark. He is dead and gone, lady, [Sings. He is dead and gone ; At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone. 0, ho! Queen. Nay, but Ophelia, Oph. Tray you, mark. White his shroud as the mountain snow, [Sings.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 532 páginas
...lady, what imports this song ? Qph. Say you ? nay; 'pray you, mark. He is dead and gone, lady, [Sings. He is dead and gone ; At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone. O,ho! Queen. Nay, but Ophelia,— — Oph. Tray you, mark. White his shroud as the mountain-snow, [Sings.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 544 páginas
...what imports this song ? Oph. Say you ? nay ; 'pray you, mark. He is dead and gone, lady, [Sings. fie is dead and gone ; At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone. O, ho! Queen. Nay, but Ophelia, Oph. 'Pray you, mark. White his shroud as the mountain-snow, [Sings.... | |
 | William Jerdan - 1852 - 518 páginas
...in love : and, where 'tis fine, It sends some precious instance of itself After the thing it loves. He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone ; At his head a grass-green tun; At hid heels a stone. Samlet. Tis midnight. Eyeless Darkness, like a blind And haggard witch,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 páginas
...lady, what imports this song ? Oph. Say you ? nay, pray you, mark. He is dead and gone, lady, [Sings. He is dead and gone ; At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone. O.ho! Queen. Nay, but Ophelia,— OpA. Pray you, mark. White his shroud as tJte mountain snow, [Sings.... | |
 | William Jerdan - 1852 - 396 páginas
...in love : and, where 'tis fine, It sends some precious instance of itself After the thing It loves. He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone ; At his head a grass-^reen turf, At his heels a stone. Hamlet. Tis midnight. Eyeless Darkness, like a blind And haggard... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 páginas
...imports Ibis song ? Oph. Say you ? nay, pray you, mark. Iff is dead and gone, lady, [Sings. lit is dtad ? O, ho! Queen. Nay, but Ophelia, Oph. Pray you, i White hit shrovd as the mountain snow. Enter King.... | |
 | William Jerdan - 1853 - 424 páginas
...in love : and, where 'tis fine, It sends some precious instance of itself After the thing it loves. He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone : At...his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone. Samlet. Tis midnight. Eyeless Darkness, like a blind And haggard witch, with power to loose and bind... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 746 páginas
...sandal-Ehoon. Queen. Alas, sweet lady, what imports this song? Oph. Say you ? nay, pray you, mark : Sings. He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone ; At...his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone. O, ho! Queen. Nay, but Ophelia, — Oph. Pray you, mark : Sings. White his shroud as the mountain snow,... | |
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He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone. 
