| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 502 страници
...:*—Now I am alone. • b uy ' y e, O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous, (59) that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage warm'd; (6o) Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting,(... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1820 - 512 страници
...HAM. Ay, so, God be wi' you :*—Now I am alone. «buy-™, O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous,™ that this player here, But...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage warm'd; (fi0) Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting/... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 страници
...moved. On the contrary, his fine description of the actor's emotion shows, he thought just otherwise : ' this player here, 'But in a fiction, in a dream of...conceit, • That from her working all his visage wan'd : ' Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, ' A broken voice," &c. And indeed had Hamlet... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 страници
...GUILDENSTERN. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 490 страници
...Guil. llam. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone 0, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! It it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 страници
...neither; though, by your smiling, you seem to say so. HAMLET'S REFLECTIONS ON THE PLAYER AND HIMSELF. Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
| Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1824 - 366 страници
...ends the second act! How charming it will be to speak it! " O what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in...own conceit, That from her working all his visage wann'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 страници
...Guildenstern. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
| 1824 - 496 страници
...owing, perhaps, to a deficiency in this respect, he never could attain any eminence in it himself. " Is it not monstrous, that this player here, " But...in a dream of passion, " Could force his soul so to hie own conceit, " That from her working, all his visage wanned, " Tears in his eyes, distraction in... | |
| Albert Picket - 1825 - 272 страници
...best ? If she come in she'll sure speak to my wife. Vexation. O win ra rogue and peasant slave am I .' Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...own conceit, That from her working all his visage warm'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect. A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
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