 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 oldal
...be wi' you: — Now I am alone. O, what a rogae and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to bis own conceit, That, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 oldal
...be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 oldal
...be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit? And all for nothing! For Hecuba ! What's Hecuba to him,... | |
 | John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - 392 oldal
...of his characters to a theatrical exhibition. P. 364.— 279.— 147. Ham. Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd. I prefer warm'd, the reading of the folio, to wann'd, the reading of the quarto. P. 367.— 282.—... | |
 | E. H. Seymour - 1805 - 450 oldal
...style of it, from that which prevails generally in the tragedy itself. 156. " Is it not monstrous, that this player here, " But in a fiction, in a dream of...own conceit, " That from her working, all his visage Mr. Steevens would read " warm'd," according to the folio, instead of " wann'd," as exhibited in the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 oldal
...it not monstrous, that this player here, But ma fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul to his own conceit, That from her working, all his...distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit? And all for nothing ! For Hecuba ! What's Hecuba to him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 oldal
...ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERIST. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 oldal
...be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing ! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 oldal
...be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing ! For Hecuba ! Make mad the guilty,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 oldal
...iu use in some parts of the North of England. , HAMLET. [Act 3. Scene I . Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage warm'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
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I'll leave you till night: you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildenstern. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But... 
