 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 страници
...When churchyards yawn, and boll itself breathes out Contagion to this world : Now could I drink hoc blood, And do such business as the bitter day Would...cruel, not unnatural : I will speak daggers to her, but use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrius : How in my words soever she be shent, To give... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 страници
...JOHNSON. Contagion to this world : Now could I drink hot blood, And do such business as the bitter day 3 Would quake to look on. Soft ; now to my mother. —...cruel, not unnatural : I will speak daggers to her 4, but use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites : How in my words soever she be shent 5,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 588 страници
...so. [Exit Polontat. Hum. By and by is easily said. — Leave me, friends. [Exeunt Ros. Gnil. Hor. $c. 'Tis now the very witching time of night; When church-yards...could I drink hot blood, And do such business as the bitler day Would quake to look on. Soft; now to my mother. O, heart, lose not thy nature ; let not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 490 страници
...breathes out Contasrion to this world : Now could I drink hot blood, And do such business as the hitter day Would quake to look on. Soft ; now to my mother....cruel, not unnatural : I will speak daggers to her, but use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites : How in my words soever she be shemy To give... | |
 | 1823 - 696 страници
...poetry of action and passion ; it is the terrible and the grand ; the magna ionans ; something of the ments in his favourite poets and. historians. Plutarch...Klopstork, Lessing, Garve, Herder, Gersten« berg, bitter business as the day Would quake tu look on.— But it ig oftener merely sustained verse, with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 страници
...[Exit Polonius. Ham. By and by is easily said. — Leave me, friends. [Exeunt Ros. Guil. Hor. fyc. 'Tis now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards...cruel, not unnatural : I will speak daggers to her, but use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites : , • . How in my words soever she be shentf,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 страници
...[Exeunt Ros. Guil. Hor. S(C. 'Tis now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards yawn, and bell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : Now...enter this firm bosom : Let me be cruel, not unnatural : 1 will speak daggers to her, but use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites : How in my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 страници
...churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out [hot blood, Contagion to this world : Now could 1 drink And do such business as the bitter day Would quake...cruel, not unnatural : I will speak daggers to her, but use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites : How in my words soever she beshentj, To give... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 страници
...breathes out Contagion to this world: Now could I drink hot And do such business as the bitter day [blood, Would quake to look on. Soft; now to my mother.—...cruel, not unnatural: I will speak daggers to her, but use none. THE KING'S DESPAIRING SOLILOQUY, AND HAMIET's REFLECTIONS ON HIM. O, my offence is rank,... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 страници
...By and by is easily said. [Exit POLONIUS. Leave me, friends. [Exeunt ROSENCHANTZ and GUILDENSTERN. "Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards...could I drink hot blood, And do such business as the better day ' Would quake to look on. Soft ; now to my mother O, heart, lose not thy nature ; let not... | |
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Tis now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : Now could I drink hot blood, And do such business as the bitter day Would quake to look on. 
