A New Variorum Edition of Shakespeare: Hamlet, pt.1Lippincott, 1877 |
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... doubt ; they have already seen the apparition with their own eyes ) ; whereas Horatio by his answer implies that owing to his incredulity he is not wholly present , that he is not there with his body and soul , but that he had ...
... doubt ; they have already seen the apparition with their own eyes ) ; whereas Horatio by his answer implies that owing to his incredulity he is not wholly present , that he is not there with his body and soul , but that he had ...
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... doubt it ; CLARENDON says it is a kind of hendiadys ' ) , but the only example Upton gives from Sh . is from Ant . & Cleop . IV , ii , 44 . MOBERLY : Law would be wanted to draw up accurately the contract , heraldry to give it a binding ...
... doubt it ; CLARENDON says it is a kind of hendiadys ' ) , but the only example Upton gives from Sh . is from Ant . & Cleop . IV , ii , 44 . MOBERLY : Law would be wanted to draw up accurately the contract , heraldry to give it a binding ...
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... doubt , question , thought , & c .; 1 , in questions , as in III , ii , 100 ; V , i , 94 ; and 2 , after verbs of thinking , as in the present case . Very significant is this difference in I think my wife be honest , and think she is ...
... doubt , question , thought , & c .; 1 , in questions , as in III , ii , 100 ; V , i , 94 ; and 2 , after verbs of thinking , as in the present case . Very significant is this difference in I think my wife be honest , and think she is ...
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... doubt it nothing ; heartily farewell.— [ Exeunt Voltimand and Cornelius . 38. Of ] Which Pope , Theob . Han . Warb . dilated ] delated Qq , Glo . + . re- lated Q ,, Sing . i . allow . ] allows . Johns . Jen . White , Ktly . allow ...
... doubt it nothing ; heartily farewell.— [ Exeunt Voltimand and Cornelius . 38. Of ] Which Pope , Theob . Han . Warb . dilated ] delated Qq , Glo . + . re- lated Q ,, Sing . i . allow . ] allows . Johns . Jen . White , Ktly . allow ...
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... doubt ? ' COLLIER aptly cites the following : I would he were not so near to us in kindred , then sure he would be nearer in kindness .'- Rowley , Search for Money , 1609 , sig . B. ( re- printed for the Percy Society ) . ELZE calls ...
... doubt ? ' COLLIER aptly cites the following : I would he were not so near to us in kindred , then sure he would be nearer in kindness .'- Rowley , Search for Money , 1609 , sig . B. ( re- printed for the Percy Society ) . ELZE calls ...
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Сторінка 199 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil : and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this: — the play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.
Сторінка 397 - No, faith, not a jot; but to follow him thither with modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it; as thus: Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth...
Сторінка 126 - He took me by the wrist and held me hard ; Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And with his other hand thus o'er his brow, He falls to such perusal of my face As he would draw it.
Сторінка 44 - I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!
Сторінка 279 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law...
Сторінка 233 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Сторінка 291 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Сторінка 271 - 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 ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Сторінка 25 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long : And then, they say, no spirit dare stir abroad ; The nights are wholesome ; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time. HOR. So have I heard and do in part believe it. But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill...
Сторінка 396 - Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed 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...