 Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me! If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.  The Works of Shakespeare ... - Сторінка 376автори: William Shakespeare - 1883Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 стор.
...liquor left. ., Ham. As thou'rt a man, — . • i Give me the cup; let go ; by heaven, I'll have it.— O God ! — Horatio, 'what a wounded name, Things...ever hold' me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a, while, •,., . . And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [ Merck... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 стор.
...some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have it. — O God! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in (his harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [March afar of, and Shot vitkix. What... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 стор.
...some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup; let go; by heaven, I'll have it. — O God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...off^ and shot within. What warlike noise is this? To the ambassadors of England gives This warlike volley. Ham. O, I die, Horatio; The potent poison... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 стор.
...some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup; let go; by heaven I'll have it. — 0 God! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [A/arcA afar off, and Shot within. What warlike noise is this ? Osr. Young Fortinbras, with conquest... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 стор.
...left. Ham. As thou'rt a man,— Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven, I'll have it.— VOL. XIV. M 0 God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.— [March afar off, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 стор.
...some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have it. — 0 God !— Horatio, what a wounded name. Things standing...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.— [March afar off, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 стор.
...liquor left. , Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have it. — 0 God !— Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain. To tell my story. — [March afar off, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 348 стор.
...some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man,— Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have it.— 0 God !—Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, What warlike noise is this ? To tell my story.—... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 стор.
...some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, — Give me the cup; let go; by heaven I'll have it — О God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — l_M,:rr/, afar of, and shot within. What warlike noise is this ? Osr. Young Fortinbras, with conquest... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 502 стор.
...have it. O God! Horatio, what a wounded name, \ Tllings standing thus unknown, shall live behind me?b If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee...world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.— c [March afar off, and Shot within. What warlike noise is this ? OSR. Young Fortinbras, with conquest... | |
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