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 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 страници
...Ham. As thou'rt a man, — . • i Give me the cup; let go ; by heaven, I'll have it.— O God ! — Horatio, 'what a wounded name, Things standing thus...ever hold' me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a, while, •,., . . And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [ Merck... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 страници
...left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have it. — O God! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus...thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in (his harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [March afar of, and Shot vitkix. What... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 страници
...left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup; let go; by heaven, I'll have it. — O God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus...off^ and shot within. What warlike noise is this? To the ambassadors of England gives This warlike volley. Ham. O, I die, Horatio; The potent poison... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 страници
...liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup; let go; by heaven I'll have it. — O God! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus...this ? Osr. Young Fortinbras, with conquest come from Poland, To the ambassadors of England gives This warlike volley. Ham. O, I die, Horatio; The potent... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 страници
...liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup; let go; by heaven I'll have it. — 0 God! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [A/arcA afar off, and Shot within. What warlike noise is this ? Osr. Young Fortinbras, with conquest... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 страници
...As thou'rt a man,— Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven, I'll have it.— VOL. XIV. M 0 God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.— [March afar off, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 страници
...left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have it. — 0 God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus...this? Osr. Young Fortinbras, with conquest come from Poland, To the ambassadors of England gives This warlike volley. Ham. O, I die, Horatio ; The potent... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 страници
...Ham. As thou'rt a man, — [Snatches the Cup. Give me the cup ; let go ; by Heaven, I'll have it. — O, good Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. O, I die, Horatio ! —... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 страници
...Ham. As thou'rt a man, — [Snatches the Cup. Give me the cup ; let go ; by Heaven, I'll have it. — O, good Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. O, I die, Horatio ! —... | |
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Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me! If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. 
