The Family Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes; in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text; But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, 10 tomasLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1818 |
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... FORTINBRAS , prince of Norway . GERTRUDE , queen of Denmark , and mother of Hamlet . OPHELIA , daughter of Polonius . Lords , Ladies , Officers , Soldiers , Players , Grave- diggers , Sailors , Messengers , and other Attendants . SCENE ...
... FORTINBRAS , prince of Norway . GERTRUDE , queen of Denmark , and mother of Hamlet . OPHELIA , daughter of Polonius . Lords , Ladies , Officers , Soldiers , Players , Grave- diggers , Sailors , Messengers , and other Attendants . SCENE ...
112 psl.
... Fortinbras of Norway , Thereto prick'd on by a most emulate pride , Dar'd to the combat ; in which our valiant Hamlet ( For so this side of our known world esteem'd him , ) Did slay this Fortinbras ; who , by a seal'd compact , Well ...
... Fortinbras of Norway , Thereto prick'd on by a most emulate pride , Dar'd to the combat ; in which our valiant Hamlet ( For so this side of our known world esteem'd him , ) Did slay this Fortinbras ; who , by a seal'd compact , Well ...
113 psl.
... Fortinbras , Had he been vanquisher ; as , by the same co- mart 8 , And carriage of the article design'd ' , His fell to Hamlet : Now , sir , young Fortinbras , Of unimproved mettle hot and full ' , Hath in the skirts of Norway , here ...
... Fortinbras , Had he been vanquisher ; as , by the same co- mart 8 , And carriage of the article design'd ' , His fell to Hamlet : Now , sir , young Fortinbras , Of unimproved mettle hot and full ' , Hath in the skirts of Norway , here ...
116 psl.
... Fortinbras , Holding a weak supposal of our worth ; - Or thinking , by our late dear brother's death , Our state to be disjoint and out of frame , Colleagued with this dream of his advantage , He hath not fail'd to pester us with ...
... Fortinbras , Holding a weak supposal of our worth ; - Or thinking , by our late dear brother's death , Our state to be disjoint and out of frame , Colleagued with this dream of his advantage , He hath not fail'd to pester us with ...
145 psl.
... Fortinbras ; which he , in brief , obeys ; Receives rebuke from Norway ; and , in fine , Makes vow before his uncle , never more To give the assay of arms against your majesty . Whereon old Norway , overcome with joy , ⚫ Scent . I ...
... Fortinbras ; which he , in brief , obeys ; Receives rebuke from Norway ; and , in fine , Makes vow before his uncle , never more To give the assay of arms against your majesty . Whereon old Norway , overcome with joy , ⚫ Scent . I ...
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The Family Shakspeare ... in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1825 |
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art thou BENVOLIO beseech blood Brabantio CAPULET Cassio Cyprus daughter dead dear death Desdemona dost thou doth Duke Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Farewell father fear Fortinbras friar Friar LAURENCE gentlemen give gone grief Guil Guildenstern Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven hither honest honour Horatio husband Iago Juliet kill'd King lady Laer Laertes live look lord madam Mantua married Mercutio Michael Cassio Montague Moor mother murder musick night noble Nurse o'er Ophelia Othello play POLONIUS Pr'y thee pray Prince Queen Roderigo Romeo ROSENCRANTZ ROSENCRANTZ and Guildenstern SCENE sleep soul speak sweet sword tell There's thine thing thou art thou hast to-night Tybalt Venice villain watch weep What's wife wilt word
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