 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 Seiten
...alone. , what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Act 2. Scene 2.] II AMLE T. Is it not" monstrous, that . Faulder and Son ... Scatcherd and Letterman ... [and 11 others] Tliat, from her working, all his visage warm'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 470 Seiten
...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...own conceit, " That from her working all his visage wan'd: " Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, " A hroken voice," (Jfc. And indeed had Hamlet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 476 Seiten
...God he 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 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 - 484 Seiten
...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 passion, " Could force his soul so to his own concett, " That from tter working all his visage wan'd: " Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect,... | |
 | Joseph Dennie, John Elihu Hall - 1809 - 588 Seiten
...and pleasures of fiction, than if they were real. " That in a fiction, and a dream of passion, Can force his soul so to his own conceit; That from her working all his vision wann'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, A broken voice, and his whdle functions... | |
 | John Walker - 1810 - 394 Seiten
...Vexation at neglecting one's duty. 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...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 - 1811 - 396 Seiten
...monstrons, that this player here, Bnt in a fiction , in a dream of passion, Conld force his sonl so to liis own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage...distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole fnnction sniting With forms to his conceit? And all for nothing! For Hecnha ! What's Hecnha to him,... | |
 | 1811 - 530 Seiten
...scullion! Fie upon't! foh! And further, O, what a rogue and peasant slave am 1! 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 warm'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 Seiten
...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 - 1812 - 414 Seiten
...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,... | |
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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... 
