 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 oldal
...my lord. [Exeunt Ros. and GVIL. . Ham, Ay, *o, God be wi' you: — Now I am alone. O, what a rogae and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that...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
...insert in't ? could you not ? 1 Play. Ay, my lord. Ham. Very well. — Follow that lord ; and look yon mock him not. [Exit. Player.] My good friends, [To...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... | |
 | John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - 392 oldal
...of comparing the actions of his characters to a theatrical exhibition. P. 364.— 279.— 147. Ham. Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...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
...a distinction in the style of it, from that which prevails generally in the tragedy itself. 156. " Is it not monstrous, that this player here, " But...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
...till night : you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERIST. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not...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, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 oldal
...beestn, ie blind ; a word still iu use in some parts of the North of England. , HAMLET. [Act 3. Scene I . Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 484 oldal
...tt.] I '11 leave you till mght: you are welcome to Klsmore. Ros. Good my lord! [Exeunt Ros. M:d GUIL. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone....passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, • /» it not monstrons, that this player here,] It should seem from the complicated nature of such... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 476 oldal
...till night: you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord! [Exeunt Ros. and GUIL, Ham. Ay, so, God he wi' you:— Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, * Is it not monstrous, that this player here,] It should seem from the complicated nature of such parts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 470 oldal
...night: you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Ros. and Gu1I'. Ham. Ay, so, God he wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, • Is it not monstrous, that this player here,] It should seem from the complicated nature of such... | |
 | John Walker - 1810 - 394 oldal
...of perplexity, adds to these, complaint, fretting, and remorse. Vexation at neglecting one's duty. O what a rogue and peasant slave am I ; Is it not...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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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 his own conceit That from her working all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice,... 
