Hamlet: Prince of DenmarkClarendon Press, 1880 - 231 oldal |
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120. oldal
... Othello , iii . 3. 299 : ' I nothing , but to please his fantasy . ' fantasy ' and ' fancy ' are commonly The former is however found in the 25. seen of us . The quarto of 1603 has seen by us . ' This use of the preposition of ' is ...
... Othello , iii . 3. 299 : ' I nothing , but to please his fantasy . ' fantasy ' and ' fancy ' are commonly The former is however found in the 25. seen of us . The quarto of 1603 has seen by us . ' This use of the preposition of ' is ...
121. oldal
... Othello , v . 2. 13 . 39. beating , striking . The quarto of 1603 has ' ' towling . ' 42. a scholar , i . e . able to speak Latin , in which language the formulæ of exorcism prescribed by the Church were of course written . See Much Ado ...
... Othello , v . 2. 13 . 39. beating , striking . The quarto of 1603 has ' ' towling . ' 42. a scholar , i . e . able to speak Latin , in which language the formulæ of exorcism prescribed by the Church were of course written . See Much Ado ...
122. oldal
... Othello , ii . 3. 392 , ' And bring him jump when he may Cassio find . ' And again in Hamlet , v . 2. 359 , 6 So jump upon this bloody question . ' Ib . dead . See Measure for Measure , iv . 2. 67 : . ' Tis now dead midnight . ' 67 , 68 ...
... Othello , ii . 3. 392 , ' And bring him jump when he may Cassio find . ' And again in Hamlet , v . 2. 359 , 6 So jump upon this bloody question . ' Ib . dead . See Measure for Measure , iv . 2. 67 : . ' Tis now dead midnight . ' 67 , 68 ...
126. oldal
... Othello , i . 1. 137 : In an extravagant and wheeling stranger . ' Ib . erring , wandering . In Wiclif's version of Jude 13 the planets are called ' erringe sterris . ' Compare also the phrase in the General Confession , We have erred ...
... Othello , i . 1. 137 : In an extravagant and wheeling stranger . ' Ib . erring , wandering . In Wiclif's version of Jude 13 the planets are called ' erringe sterris . ' Compare also the phrase in the General Confession , We have erred ...
130. oldal
... Othello , iv . 1. 290 , and Merry Wives of Windsor , iv . 6. 39 . Ib . Pope changed ' indeed ' to ' may ' for the sake of the metre , and for the same reason he omitted ' Hamlet , ' in line 87 , and ' lost , lost , ' in line 90 . 87 ...
... Othello , iv . 1. 290 , and Merry Wives of Windsor , iv . 6. 39 . Ib . Pope changed ' indeed ' to ' may ' for the sake of the metre , and for the same reason he omitted ' Hamlet , ' in line 87 , and ' lost , lost , ' in line 90 . 87 ...
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48. oldal - What's Hecuba to him or he to Hecuba That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
53. oldal - Get thee to a nunnery; Why wouldst thou be a breeder of sinners? I am myself indifferent honest; but yet I could accuse me of such things, that it were better, my mother had not borne me: I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious; with more offences at my beck, than I have thoughts to put them in. imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in.
49. oldal - I have heard That guilty creatures, sitting at a play, Have by the very cunning of the scene Been struck so to the soul that presently They have proclaim'd their malefactions; For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak With most miraculous organ.
49. oldal - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil : and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this: — the play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.
95. oldal - Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples, That liberal shepherds give a grosser name, But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them: There, on the pendent boughs her coronet weeds Clambering to hang, an envious sliver broke, When down her weedy trophies and herself Fell in the weeping brook.
65. oldal - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. Why ! do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
55. oldal - ... twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time, his form, and pressure. Now this, overdone, or come tardy off, though it make the unskilful laugh, cannot but make the judicious grieve; the censure of which one must, in your allowance, o'erweigh a whole theatre of others.
48. oldal - Who calls me villain? breaks my pate across? Plucks off my beard, and blows it in my face? Tweaks me by the nose ? gives me the lie i* the throat, As deep as to the lungs?
40. oldal - O God ! I could be bounded in a nut-shell, and count myself a king of infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams.
54. oldal - O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown ! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword : The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion and the mould of form, The observed of all observers...