 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 196 страници
...sickly part of one true sense, Could not so mope.94 O shame, where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones, To flaming...shame When the compulsive ardour gives the charge, 70 80 3.4 HAMLET 3,4 And reason pandars will. QUEEN O Hamlet, speak no more. Thou turn'st my eyes into... | |
 | Anna Wierzbicka - 1992 - 496 страници
...to introspection (rather like mind is in contemporary English). For example, Hamlet's mother says: O Hamlet, speak no more; Thou turn'st mine eyes into...such black and grained spots, As will not leave their tinct. (SHAKESPEARE, Hamlet, III, 4) In that older meaning (which has survived in most people's passive... | |
 | Marvin Rosenberg - 1992 - 1006 страници
...observes, into the mirror of her inwardness; she acknowledges error, as all the other major characters do: O Hamlet, speak no more: Thou turn'st mine eyes into...such black and grained spots As will not leave their tinct. Again, Gertrude never identifies or repents any specific misdeed (except her o'er hasty marriage).... | |
 | Patrick Miles - 1993 - 278 страници
...for doubt when we compare them with the Polevoy versions used by Chekhov. Thus Arkadina's quotation: O Hamlet, speak no more: Thou turns't mine eyes into...such black and grained spots As will not leave their tinct has been rendered into Russian by the usual diluting and levelling hand of the translator as:... | |
 | Robert E. Wood - 1994 - 188 страници
...heinous, at least to the young. O shame, where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, If thou canst muu'ne in a matron's bones, To flaming youth let virtue be...her own fire. Proclaim no shame When the compulsive ardure gives the charge, Since frost itself as actively doth burn, And reason panders will. (ID. iv.81-88)... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 страници
...a sickly part of one true sense Could not so mope. O shame, where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones, To flaming...itself as actively doth burn, And reason panders will. Ecstasy? My pulse as yours doth temperately keep time And makes as healthful music. It is not madness... | |
 | Christopher Durang - 1982 - 84 страници
...dressed as Queen Gertrude. ) Oh, Amanda, good to see you. Whose yacht do you think that is? SARAH. O Hamlet, speak no more. Thou turn'st mine eyes into...such black and grained spots As will not leave their tinct. GEORGE. I haven't seen Victor. Someone was here who I thought might have been him, but it wasn't.... | |
 | John Russell - 1995 - 260 страници
...brother. Hamlet drives home the distasteful point: O shame, where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones, To flaming...her own fire. Proclaim no shame When the compulsive ardor gives the charge, Since frost itself as actively doth burn, And reason panders will. (III.iv.83-89)... | |
 | 1996 - 264 страници
...sickly part of one true sense Could not so mope. O shame, where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, If thon canst mutine in a matron's bones, To flaming youth...itself as actively doth burn, And reason panders will. She is stricken. GERTRUDE O, Hamlet, speak no more! Thou turn 'st mine eyes into my very soul, And... | |
 | Anton Pavlovich Chekhov, Jean Claude Van Itallie - 1997 - 68 страници
...when will it start? TREPLYEV. In a moment. Please be patient. ARKADINA. (Reciting from Hamlet. ) "Oh, Hamlet, speak no more. Thou turn'st mine eyes into...such black and grained spots As will not leave their tinct." TREPLYEV. (Paraphrasing from Hamlet.) Nay, but to live in wickedness, to seek love in the depths... | |
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O shame! where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones, To flaming youth let virtue be as wax, And melt in her own fire: proclaim no shame When the compulsive ardour gives the charge, Since frost itself as actively doth... 
