 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pagini
...Ros. and GUIL. 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...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect,1 A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 pagini
...Guildensteru, 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...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pagini
...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit. That, from her working, all his visage wanu'd ? Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken...forms to his conceit , and all for nothing! For Hecuba ! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her ? what would he do, Had he the... | |
 | 1821 - 438 pagini
...may apply to him with great justice, the following passage of the great master spirit of nature : " This player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...own conceit. That from her working all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole Auction suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 pagini
...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 aspect, A broken...to his conceit ? And all for nothing ! For Hecuba ! What 's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her ? What would he do, Had he the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 502 pagini
...:*—Now I am alone. • b uy ' y e, O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous, (59) that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream...conceit, That, from her working, all his visage warm'd; (6o) Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting,( 60... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1820 - 512 pagini
...GUILDENSTERN. HAM. Ay, so, God be wi' you :*—Now I am alone. «buy-™, O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous,™ that this player here,...conceit, That, from her working, all his visage warm'd; (fi0) Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting/ 60... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 pagini
...moved. On the contrary, his fine description of the actor's emotion shows, he thought just otherwise : ' this player here, 'But in a fiction, in a dream of...conceit, • That from her working all his visage wan'd : ' Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, ' A broken voice," &c. And indeed had Hamlet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 pagini
...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...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 490 pagini
...Guil. llam. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone 0, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! It it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
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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, and his whole function... 
