 | William Shakespeare - 1972 - 70 psl.
...(Crosses slowly to R toward table. ) That it should come to this! (Indicating king's chair and table. ) But two months dead! Nay, not so much, not two: So...a satyr; so loving to my mother that he might not permit the winds of heaven — (Tenderly. )—visit her face too roughly. (Distractedly, he moves to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1980 - 388 psl.
...flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't, ah, fie, 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed. Things rank and gross in...this Hyperion to a satyr ; so loving to my mother 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must... | |
 | Barbara L. Estrin - 1985 - 244 psl.
...How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on 't! ah fie! 'tis an un weeded garden That grows to seed; things...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? (1.2.133-41) His recollection consists of a contrast between... | |
 | Wolfgang Clemen - 1987 - 232 psl.
...and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't, ah fie, 'tis an unweeded garden 135 That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature...to this Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 psl.
...stale, flat and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world. Fie on't! ah, fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite... | |
 | John O'Meara - 1991 - 120 psl.
...flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! Ah, fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 196 psl.
...stale, flat and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't, ah fie, 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed; things rank and gross in...this Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother, 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must... | |
 | Julia Reinhard Lupton, Kenneth Reinhard - 1993 - 290 psl.
...stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't, ah fie, 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed; things rank and gross in...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 psl.
...stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't, ah, fie, 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed. Things rank and gross in...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had... | |
 | 1996 - 264 psl.
...merely. That it should come to this The Camera moves with HAMLET down the hall. HAMLET (continuing) But two months dead — nay, not so much, not two...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly! Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had... | |
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tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother... 
