Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark: With Introductory Remarks; Explanatory, Grammatical, and Philological Notes |
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51. oldal
... Laer . Dread my lord , 50 Your leave and favour to return to France ; From whence though willingly I came to Denmark , To show my duty in your coronation ; Yet now , I must confess , that duty done , My thoughts and wishes bend again ...
... Laer . Dread my lord , 50 Your leave and favour to return to France ; From whence though willingly I came to Denmark , To show my duty in your coronation ; Yet now , I must confess , that duty done , My thoughts and wishes bend again ...
56. oldal
... Laer . My necessaries are embark'd : farewell : And , sister , as the winds give benefit , And convoy is assistant , do not sleep , But let me hear from you . Oph . Do you doubt that ? Laer . For Hamlet , and the trifling of his favour ...
... Laer . My necessaries are embark'd : farewell : And , sister , as the winds give benefit , And convoy is assistant , do not sleep , But let me hear from you . Oph . Do you doubt that ? Laer . For Hamlet , and the trifling of his favour ...
57. oldal
... Laer . I stay too long : -but here my O , fear me not . father comes . Enter POLONIUS . A double blessing is a double grace ; Occasion smiles upon a second leave . 50 Pol . Yet here , Laertes ! aboard , aboard , for shame ! The wind ...
... Laer . I stay too long : -but here my O , fear me not . father comes . Enter POLONIUS . A double blessing is a double grace ; Occasion smiles upon a second leave . 50 Pol . Yet here , Laertes ! aboard , aboard , for shame ! The wind ...
58. oldal
... Laer . Most humbly do I take my leave , my lord . 70 75 80 Pol . The time invites you ; go , your servants ' tend . Laer . Farewell , Ophelia ; and remember well What I have said to you . Oph . And you yourself shall keep the key of it .
... Laer . Most humbly do I take my leave , my lord . 70 75 80 Pol . The time invites you ; go , your servants ' tend . Laer . Farewell , Ophelia ; and remember well What I have said to you . Oph . And you yourself shall keep the key of it .
113. oldal
... the false trail they cry ! O , this is counter , you false Danish dogs ! King . The doors are broke . H 95 [ Noise within . 55 Enter LAERTES , armed ; Danes following . Laer . sc . v . ] 113 HAMLET , PRINCE OF DENMARK .
... the false trail they cry ! O , this is counter , you false Danish dogs ! King . The doors are broke . H 95 [ Noise within . 55 Enter LAERTES , armed ; Danes following . Laer . sc . v . ] 113 HAMLET , PRINCE OF DENMARK .
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actors blood C. M. Ingleby called character Claudius Danish daughter dead dear death Dido doth drama earth England English Exeunt Exit eyes father Fengon Fortinbras French Gertrude Ghost Giles Fletcher Giordano Bruno give grief Guil hast hath hear heart heaven honour Horatio Horvendile is't Julius Cæsar kind king King Lear Laer Laertes Latin Lear lines madness Marcellus means Midsummer Night's Dream mind mother murder nature night Norway Omitted in folio Ophelia Osric passage phrase play players poet Polacks Polonius pray Prince Hamlet Prince of Denmark quarto Queen Quote reason revenge Richard II Rosencrantz and Guildenstern S. W. Singer says SCENE Shakespeare soul speak speech sweet sword tell thee things thou thought tion tragedy Wittenberg words
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74. oldal - Excellent well; you are a fishmonger. Pol. Not I, my lord. Ham. Then I would you were so honest a man. Pol. Honest, my lord! Ham. Ay, sir; to be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand.
130. oldal - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
123. oldal - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty . enough, and likelihood to lead it : as thus : Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam ; and why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...
134. oldal - And let me speak to the yet unknowing world How these things came about : so shall you hear Of carnal, bloody, and unnatural acts, Of accidental judgments, •casual slaughters, Of deaths put on by cunning and forc'd cause, And, in this upshot, purposes mistook Fall'n on the inventors' heads: all this can I Truly deliver.
75. oldal - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
86. oldal - Where thrift may follow fawning. Dost thou hear? Since my dear soul was mistress of her choice, And could of men distinguish, her election Hath seal'd thee for herself...
75. 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.
79. oldal - A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward? 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?
51. oldal - Seems, madam ! nay, it is ; I know not 'seems.' 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, Nor customary suits of solemn black, Nor windy suspiration of forc'd breath, No, nor the fruitful river in the eye, Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly...
64. oldal - Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive Against thy mother aught; leave her to heaven, And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge To prick and sting her.