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... seems to rest prin- cipally on his declaration to his friends , in the fifth scene of the First Act , As I , perchance , hereafter may think meet To put an antic disposition on- and upon his saying to Rosencrantz and Guildenstern , in ...
... seems to rest prin- cipally on his declaration to his friends , in the fifth scene of the First Act , As I , perchance , hereafter may think meet To put an antic disposition on- and upon his saying to Rosencrantz and Guildenstern , in ...
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... seems to require to be instructed or amused in a new form , or delighted by new combinations of fancy , and new modes of expression . The exceptions in are not many in modern times , but Shakspeare 6 A STUDY OF HAMLET .
... seems to require to be instructed or amused in a new form , or delighted by new combinations of fancy , and new modes of expression . The exceptions in are not many in modern times , but Shakspeare 6 A STUDY OF HAMLET .
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... seem , have been remarked to be yet significant of some kind of agitation in the speaker ; for , as he approaches the spot , and before he is challenged by Francisco , he calls out " Who's there ? " to which Francisco , whose duty it ...
... seem , have been remarked to be yet significant of some kind of agitation in the speaker ; for , as he approaches the spot , and before he is challenged by Francisco , he calls out " Who's there ? " to which Francisco , whose duty it ...
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... seems to awake from some troubled reverie , and whispers to himself , and in reply to more direct questions as to the clouds that hang upon him , says that he is " too much i ' the sun ; " a play upon the word , and , although a ...
... seems to awake from some troubled reverie , and whispers to himself , and in reply to more direct questions as to the clouds that hang upon him , says that he is " too much i ' the sun ; " a play upon the word , and , although a ...
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... Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't ! O fye ! ' tis an unweeded garden , That grows to seed ; things rank and gross in nature , Possess it merely . That it should come to this ! But two months dead ! -- nay , not so much ...
... Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't ! O fye ! ' tis an unweeded garden , That grows to seed ; things rank and gross in nature , Possess it merely . That it should come to this ! But two months dead ! -- nay , not so much ...
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Page 133 - 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 ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Page 98 - 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?
Page 38 - What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous; and we fools of nature So horridly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls?
Page 21 - That it should come to this! But two months dead : nay, not so much, not two : So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might nqt beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly.
Page 155 - My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music. It is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word, which madness Would gambol from.
Page 112 - Get thee to a nunnery : why wouldst thou be a breeder of sinners ? I am myself indifferent honest : but yet I could accuse me of such things, that it were better my mother had not borne me...
Page 114 - I have heard of your paintings too, well enough; God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and nickname God's creatures, and make your wantonness your ignorance.
Page 61 - Pale as his shirt ; his knees knocking each other ; And with a look so piteous in purport, As if he had been loosed out of hell, To speak of horrors, — he comes before me.
Page 113 - I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry: Be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny.
Page 204 - I do not think so; since he went into France, I have been in continual practice; I shall win at the odds. But thou wouldst not think how ill all's here about my heart; but it is no matter.