 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 頁
...neither; though, by your smiling, you seem to say so. HAMLET'S REFLECTIONS ON THE PLAYER AND HIMSELF. Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken... | |
 | 1824 - 496 頁
...owing, perhaps, to a deficiency in this respect, he never could attain any eminence in it himself. " Is it not monstrous, that this player here, " But...in a dream of passion, " Could force his soul so to hie own conceit, " That from her working, all his visage wanned, " Tears in his eyes, distraction in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 頁
...ii .ri „ O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, Uut in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit. With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing! Vor Hecuba ! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 頁
...and ( iuil. Ham. Ay,so,Godbe wi'you: — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! I« it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in n dream of passion. Could force his soul so to his own conceit. That, from her working, all his visage... | |
 | Albert Picket - 1825 - 272 頁
...best ? If she come in she'll sure speak to my wife. Vexation. O win ra rogue and peasant slave am I .' Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working all his visage warm'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect. A broken... | |
 | 1825 - 970 頁
...did fall Without just weight to ballance it w'hall.* • What saith the Actor's immortal Tutor? • this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his viiag« wann'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken... | |
 | George Croly - 1825 - 160 頁
...drawn off, and the man stands no longer before them, magnified through his haze of national sorrow, " Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, 'A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit. — And all for nothing!" .4 sober enquirer shquld dare to ask, in that region of free... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 頁
...Steevens. I In in. Ay, so, good bye to you : — Now I am alone. O what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd70; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 頁
...origin.'—Steetens. Ham. Ay, so, good bye to you:—Now I am alone. O what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd 70 ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken... | |
 | 1826 - 508 頁
...not. [Exeunt POLONIUS and Acton, L. Now I ara alone, (c.) O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul into his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction... | |
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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... 
