 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 стор.
...say so. [Exit Pou. Ham. By and by is easily said. — Leave me, friends. [Exeunt Ros. GUIL. HOR. &c: 'Tis now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards...drink hot blood, And do such business as the bitter days Would quake to look on. Soft ; now to my mother. — O, heart, lose not thy nature ; let not ever... | |
 | William Richardson - 1812 - 468 стор.
...a very striking manner with the warnings of his moral faculty, and the tenderness of his affection. "Tis now the very witching time of night, When church-yards...this world. Now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on. Soft ; now to my mother — O heart, lose not thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 стор.
...so. [Exit POL. Ham. By and by is easily said. — Leave me, friends. ^ [Exeunt Ros. GUIL. HOR. ifc. ^'Tis now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards...to this world : Now could I drink hot blood, And do sucli business as the bitter day' Would quake to look on.i Soft ; now to my mother.— O, heart, lose... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 666 стор.
...breathes Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot And do such bitter business as the day [blood, Would quake to look on. Soft, now to my mother—...enter this firm bosom ; Let me be cruel, not unnatural ; (57) It is certain that the head opposite to Hamlet's in the moon, (viz. that of Ralph, in Hudibras,)... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 стор.
...[Exit Poloniits, Ham. By-and-by is easily said. — Leave me, friends. [Lxtrunt Ros. Guit Hor. i£c. Tis now the very witching time of night; When church-yards...nature ; let not ever The soul of Nero enter this lirm bosom: Let me be cruel, not unnatural : I will speak daggers to her, but use none ; * My tongue... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 стор.
...JOHNSON. Contagion to this world : Now could I drink hot blood, And do such business as the bitter day 3 Would quake to look on. Soft ; now to my mother. —...cruel, not unnatural : I will speak daggers to her 4, but use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites : How in my words soever she be shent 5,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 588 стор.
...so. [Exit Polontat. Hum. By and by is easily said. — Leave me, friends. [Exeunt Ros. Gnil. Hor. $c. 'Tis now the very witching time of night; When church-yards...could I drink hot blood, And do such business as the bitler day Would quake to look on. Soft; now to my mother. O, heart, lose not thy nature ; let not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 стор.
...said. — Leave me, friends. [Exeunt Ros. GUIL. I Jon. fyc. i ventoges — ] The holes of a flute. 'Tis now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards...cruel, not unnatural : I will speak daggers to her, but'use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites : How in my words soever she be shent, 3 To... | |
 | 1823 - 696 стор.
...poetry of action and passion ; it is the terrible and the grand ; the magna ionans ; something of the ments in his favourite poets and. historians. Plutarch...Klopstork, Lessing, Garve, Herder, Gersten« berg, bitter business as the day Would quake tu look on.— But it ig oftener merely sustained verse, with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 стор.
...[Exeunt Ros. Guil. Hor. S(C. 'Tis now the very witching time of night ; When churchyards yawn, and bell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : Now...enter this firm bosom : Let me be cruel, not unnatural : 1 will speak daggers to her, but use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites : How in my... | |
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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. 
