| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 страници
...the leaf turn'd down, Where I left reading ? Here it is, I think. [He sits dor*. Enter the Ghost ofCj How ill this taper burns ! — Ha ! who comes here?...monstrous apparition. It comes upon me : — Art thou any thing ? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devfl, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to... | |
| Albert Picket - 1820 - 314 страници
...lion's hide ! doff it for shame, And hang a calf's skin on those recreant limb*. Fear and Terrour. How ill this taper burns ! ha ! who comes here.' I think it is the weakness of my eyes, It comes upon me—Art thou any thing ? That shapes tliis monstrous apparition— Art thou... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 454 страници
...meant to avail himself of the common colloquial phrase—" Let's see, let's see." STEEVENS, VOL. XII. K I think, it is the weakness of mine eyes, That shapes...monstrous apparition. It comes upon me :—Art thou any thing ? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 448 страници
...avail himself of the common colloquial phrase — " Let's see, let's see." STEEVENS, VOL. XII. K \ think, it is the weakness of mine eyes, That shapes...monstrous apparition. It comes upon me : — Art thou any thing ? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 346 страници
...turn'd dowu, Where I left reading ? Here it is, I think. [He sits down. Enter the Ghost of C.ESAR. How ill this taper burns ! — Ha ! who comes here...monstrous apparition. It comes upon me : — Art thou any thing ? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 страници
...see : — Is not the leaf turn'd down, Where I left reading ? Here it is, I think. Enter the Ghost How ill this taper burns! — Ha ! who comes here...monstrous apparition. — It comes upon me : — Art thou any thing? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 страници
...turn'd down, Where I left reading ? Here it is, I think. [He sits down. Enter the Ghost of Caesar. How ill this taper burns ! — Ha ! who comes here...monstrous apparition. It comes upon me ? — Art thou any thing ? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 страници
...turu'd down, Where I left reading ? Here it is, I think. [He sits down. Enter the Ghost of Caesar. How ill this taper burns ! — Ha ! who comes here...monstrous apparition. It comes upon me: — Art thou any thing ? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil, That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 страници
...down. Enter the Ghost of Caesar. How ill this taper bums ! — Ha ! who conn ; here ? I think, it U the weakness of mine eyes, That shapes this monstrous apparition. It comes upon me: — Art thou any thing ? Art thou some god, some angel, or some devil. That mak'st my blood cold, and my hair to... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1825 - 442 страници
...turn'd down, Where I left reading ? Here it is, I thiuk. I He sits down. 6 Sceptre. Enter the Ghost How ill this taper burns ! — Ha ! who comes here? I think it is the weakness of mine ej'es, That shapes this monstrous apparition. It comes upon me : — art thou any thing ? Art thou... | |
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