The Works of Shakespear: Troilus and Cressida. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. OthelloRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... HAMLET . OTHELLO . PUBLIC BIRMINGHAM : Printed and fold by ROBERT MARTIN ; and by R. GoADBY , in Sherborne ; M. MORGAN in Lichfield ; T. SMITH in Wolverhampton ; . A. DONALDSON in London ; R. BOND in Glocefter , and by all Country ...
... HAMLET . OTHELLO . PUBLIC BIRMINGHAM : Printed and fold by ROBERT MARTIN ; and by R. GoADBY , in Sherborne ; M. MORGAN in Lichfield ; T. SMITH in Wolverhampton ; . A. DONALDSON in London ; R. BOND in Glocefter , and by all Country ...
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... Hamlet , Son to the former , and Nephew to the prefent King . Polonius , Lord Chamberlain . Horatio , Friend to Hamlet . Laertes , Son to Polonius . Voltimand , Cornelius , Rofencrantz , Guildenftern , J Ofrick , a Fop . Courtiers ...
... Hamlet , Son to the former , and Nephew to the prefent King . Polonius , Lord Chamberlain . Horatio , Friend to Hamlet . Laertes , Son to Polonius . Voltimand , Cornelius , Rofencrantz , Guildenftern , J Ofrick , a Fop . Courtiers ...
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... bell then beating one , - Mar. Peace , break thee off ; Enter the Ghost . , Look where it comes again . Ber . In the fame figure , like the King that's dead . Mar. Mar. Thou art a fcholar , fpeak to it , 218 HAMLET .
... bell then beating one , - Mar. Peace , break thee off ; Enter the Ghost . , Look where it comes again . Ber . In the fame figure , like the King that's dead . Mar. Mar. Thou art a fcholar , fpeak to it , 218 HAMLET .
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... , This bodes fome ftrange eruption to our State . Without the fenfible and true arouch ] I am inclined to think that Shakespear wrote , - try'd avouch . Warb .. Mar Mar. Good now fit down , and tell me , HAMLET . 219.
... , This bodes fome ftrange eruption to our State . Without the fenfible and true arouch ] I am inclined to think that Shakespear wrote , - try'd avouch . Warb .. Mar Mar. Good now fit down , and tell me , HAMLET . 219.
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... Hamlet , ( For fo this fide of our known world efteem'd him ) Did flay this Fortinbras : who by feal'd compact , Well ratified by law of heraldry , * Did forfeit ( with his life ) all thofe his Lands , Which he flood feized of , to the ...
... Hamlet , ( For fo this fide of our known world efteem'd him ) Did flay this Fortinbras : who by feal'd compact , Well ratified by law of heraldry , * Did forfeit ( with his life ) all thofe his Lands , Which he flood feized of , to the ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Achilles againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer Brabantio Caffio Calchas Capulet Clown Creffid Cyprus dead dear death Defdemona Diomede doft doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fair Farewel father feem fhall fhew fhould flain fleep fome foul fpeak fpirit Friar Lawrence ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword give Hamlet hath heart heav'n Hector himſelf honeft houſe huſband Iago is't itſelf Juliet King lady Laer Laertes lord Menelaus Mercutio moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft night Nurfe Nurſe Othello Pandarus Paris Patroclus pleaſe Polonius pray prefent Priam purpoſe Queen reafon Rodorigo Romeo ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe Ther there's theſe thofe thou art Troi Troilus Tybalt Ulyff uſe villain Warb whofe wife yourſelf
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Seite 65 - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Seite 144 - What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O! be some other name: What's in a name?
Seite 274 - I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue; but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines. Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus: but use all gently: for in the very torrent, tempest, and (as I may say) whirlwind of your passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance, that may give it smoothness.
Seite 275 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Seite 285 - 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...
Seite 324 - I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander looked o' this fashion i
Seite 242 - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there, And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Seite 423 - But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Seite 136 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
Seite 286 - Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.