 | Hiram Corson - 1889 - 392 Seiten
...fie. '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...Must I remember? Why she would hang on him, As if encrease of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; and yet within a month — Let me not think on't... | |
 | Fredericka Raymond Beardsley Gilchrist - 1889 - 380 Seiten
...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....fed on : and yet, within a month— Let me not think on't—Frailty, thy name is woman!— A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she follow'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1980 - 388 Seiten
...much, not two ! So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr ; so loving to my mother 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit...on't. Frailty, thy name is woman. A little month, or e'er those shoes were old With which she followed my poor father's body Like Niobe, all tears, why... | |
 | Philip Edwards - 2004 - 264 Seiten
...diction, exclamations, repetitions, selfinterruptions, and broken syntax within a verse structure: Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite...month, or ere those shoes were old With which she followed my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears - why she, even she O God! a beast that wants... | |
 | Wolfgang Clemen - 1987 - 232 Seiten
...much, not two — So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit...had grown By what it fed on; and yet within a month — 145 Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is woman — A little month, or ere those shoes... | |
 | Norman Austin - 2010 - 280 Seiten
...Hyperion to a satyr. (I.ii.139ff.) He remembers the flawless love between his father and mother— so loving to my mother. That he might not beteem the...increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on—. Should we doubt this son's idyllic memory of his parent's matrimonial concord? Even mindful of the... | |
 | John O'Meara - 1991 - 120 Seiten
...fie! '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!...had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month — why she, even she — O God! ................................................................................. | |
 | Janet Adelman - 1992 - 396 Seiten
...danger. Even Hamlet's attempt to imagine a protective father in the soliloquy returns him to this danger: So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to...on; and yet within a month — Let me not think on't . . . (1.2.139-46) This image of parental love is so satisfying to Hamlet in part because it seems... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 196 Seiten
...not two — So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother, 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit...month, or ere those shoes were old With which she followed my poor father's body, Like Niobe all tears, why she, even she — O God, a beast that wants... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 Seiten
...fie, '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,...month, or ere those shoes were old With which she followed my poor father's body Like Niobe, all tears, why she, even she O God, a beast that wants discourse... | |
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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, not two. So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother... 
