 | Lewis Wolpert - 1999 - 216 Seiten
...indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look...thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. There were several treatises that could well have had an influence on Shakespeare. A Discourse... | |
 | R. A. Foakes - 2000 - 332 Seiten
...irony. Here is the famous declaration of Hamlet to Rosencrantz and Guildenstern: I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth, forgone all...disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament,... | |
 | Benjamin Newman - 2000 - 152 Seiten
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 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 304 Seiten
...indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame the earth seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy the air, look...thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculty, in form and moving... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 212 Seiten
...prevent your discovery, and your secrecy to the king 265 and queen molt no feather. I have of late - but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone...disposition that this goodly frame the earth seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, 270 look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament,... | |
 | Lawrence Schoen - 2001 - 240 Seiten
...prevent your discovery, and your secrecy to the king and queen moult no feather. I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone...disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament,... | |
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... this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a steril promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent... 
