 | Robert E. Wood - 1994 - 188 страници
...all unbrac'd, No hat upon his head, his stockings fouled, Ungart'red, and down-gyved to his ankle, Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other,...purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors — he comes before me. (II.i.74-81) We are being given the key to a new stage code. The speech... | |
 | Miguel Teruel Pozas - 1994 - 306 страници
...all unbraced, No hat upon his head, his stockings fouled. Ungartcrcd, and down-gyved to his ankle. Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other....purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors, lie comes before inc. POLONIUS: Mad for thy love? OPHELIA: My lord, I do not know. But truly... | |
 | Terrence Ortwein - 1994 - 100 страници
...hat upon his head, his stockings fouled, Ungartered and down-gyved to his ankle, Pale as his shin, his knees knocking each other, And with a look so...purport, As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors — he comes before me. POLONIUS. What said he? OPHELIA. He took me by the wrist and held me... | |
 | Fernando de Toro, Mario Vald's - 1995 - 226 страници
...doublet all unbrac'd. No hat upon his head, his stockins fouled, Ungart'red, and down-gyved to his ankle. Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other,...purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors - he comes before me. William Shakespeare, Hamlet. The Riverside Shakespeare (Boston: Houghton... | |
 | Richard Courtney - 1995 - 274 страници
...all unbraced, No hat upon his head, his stockings fouled, Ungartered, and down-gyved to his ankle, Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other,...piteous in purport As if he had been loosed out of hell ... (78-83) This took place just after the cellarage scene, so it shows the intensity of his feeling... | |
 | 1996 - 264 страници
...all nnhraced No hat upon his head, his stockings fouled, (fngartered, and down-gyved to his ankle, Pale as his shirt, his knees knock-ing each other,...purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors, he comes before me. POLONIUS Mad for thy love? OPHELIA My lord, I do not know. But truly I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1996 - 132 страници
...And with a look so piteous in purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors — he comes before me. POL. Mad for thy love? OPH. My lord,...not know, But truly I do fear it. POL. What said he? 85 OPH. He took me by the wrist, and held me hard, Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And with... | |
 | Stephen Orgel, Sean Keilen - 1999 - 356 страници
...all unbraced, No hat upon his head, his stockings fouled, Ungartered, and down-gyved to his ankle, Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other,...purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors — he comes before me. He took me by the wrist and held me hard. Then goes he to the length... | |
 | Sue Hosking, Dianne Schwerdt - 1999 - 228 страници
...doublet all unbrac'd No hat upon his head, his stockings fouled, Ungart'red, and down-gyved to his ankle, Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other,...purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors -he comes before me. (1i,i,74-81) There is no reason to doubt that in this representation Hamlet... | |
 | James S. Leonard - 1999 - 332 страници
...doublet all unbraced No hat upon his head, his stocking feet Ungartered, and down-gyved to his ankle, Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other,...with a look so piteous in purport, As if he had been losed out of hell To speak of horrors— he come before me. (2.1 .77-84) Or: Rearrived on expense account... | |
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Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other, And with a look so piteous in purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors, he comes before me. 
