 | William Herbert - 1853 - 234 страници
...her health, Her beauty, her fertility. She dreads An instant's pause, and lives but while she moves. Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit ? And all for nothing ! What would he do, Had he the motive and cue for passion, That I have ? How... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 страници
...passion, Could force Ins soul so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken...forms to his conceit? And all for nothing! For Hecuba ! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her? What would he do, Had he the... | |
 | 1855 - 1080 страници
...tense, because I do not remember to have seen the word wanned used, except in Hamlet, Act I. Sc. 2. : " Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...conceit, That from her working all his visage wanned." It is singular that Johnson, though he quotes the passage from Hamlet, classes this word as an adjective... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 574 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 - 1856 - 824 страници
...GUILDENSTERN. HAM. Ay, so, God be wi' you : Now I am alone. 0, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his whole conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 380 страници
...Ros. and GUII.. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am l ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his whole conceit, That from her working, all his visage warm'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 630 страници
...GUILDENSTEHN Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you. — Now I am alone. 0, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...his visage wanned; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspdct, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 710 страници
...CONSCIOUSNESS. 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 his aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 488 страници
...GUILDENSTERFI. Ham. Ay, so, heaven be wi' you : — NQW 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 his aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 352 страници
...GUILDENSTEHX. Ham. Ay , so ; good bye to you. — Now I am alone. 0 , 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... | |
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O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion... 
