HamletKempische Boekhandel, 1869 - 97 oldal |
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21. oldal
... murther . 25 Ham . Murther ? Ghost . Murther most foule , as in the best it is , But this most foule , strange and unnaturall . BCF . Scena Quinta . not in any edition . 1 Where DE . 3 fulphrus A fulphrous 11 fiers DE . 12 daies BC . 17 ...
... murther . 25 Ham . Murther ? Ghost . Murther most foule , as in the best it is , But this most foule , strange and unnaturall . BCF . Scena Quinta . not in any edition . 1 Where DE . 3 fulphrus A fulphrous 11 fiers DE . 12 daies BC . 17 ...
42. oldal
... murther , rosted in wrath and fire , And thus o're - sized with coagulate gore , 440 With eyes like carbuncles , the hellish Pyrrhus Old grandsire Priam seekes ; So proceede you . Pol . Fore God , my lord , well spoken , with good ...
... murther , rosted in wrath and fire , And thus o're - sized with coagulate gore , 440 With eyes like carbuncles , the hellish Pyrrhus Old grandsire Priam seekes ; So proceede you . Pol . Fore God , my lord , well spoken , with good ...
44. oldal
... murther of Gonzago ? Player . I my lord . 515 Ham . Weele hav't to morrowe night . You could for a neede study a speech of some dosen or sixteene lines , which I would set downe and insert in't : could you not ? Player . I my lord . Ham ...
... murther of Gonzago ? Player . I my lord . 515 Ham . Weele hav't to morrowe night . You could for a neede study a speech of some dosen or sixteene lines , which I would set downe and insert in't : could you not ? Player . I my lord . Ham ...
46. oldal
... murther , though it have no tongue , will speake With most miraculous organ . Ile have these players Play something like the murther of my father Before mine uncle , Ile observe his lookes , Ile tent him to the quicke : if he doe blench ...
... murther , though it have no tongue , will speake With most miraculous organ . Ile have these players Play something like the murther of my father Before mine uncle , Ile observe his lookes , Ile tent him to the quicke : if he doe blench ...
58. oldal
... murther done in Vienna : Gonzago is the dukes name , his wife Baptista : you shall see anon , ' tis a kna- vish peece of worke , but what of that ? your majesty , and wee that have free soules , it touches us not : let the gall'd jade ...
... murther done in Vienna : Gonzago is the dukes name , his wife Baptista : you shall see anon , ' tis a kna- vish peece of worke , but what of that ? your majesty , and wee that have free soules , it touches us not : let the gall'd jade ...
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40. oldal - What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? man delights not me; no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.
64. 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. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe?
79. oldal - Makes mouths at the invisible event, Exposing what is mortal, and unsure To all that fortune, death and danger dare, Even for an egg-shell.
1. oldal - Newly imprinted and enlarged to almost as much againe as it was, according to the true and perfect Coppie.
111. oldal - Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ? If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.
66. oldal - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.
47. 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?
98. 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...
1. oldal - The Tragicall Historic of Hamlet Prince of Denmarke By William Shake-speare. As it hath beene diuerse times acted by his Highnesse seruants in the Cittie of London : as also in the two Vniuersities of Cambridge and Oxford, and else-where.
98. oldal - As thus; Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth to 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...