Hamlet, prince de Danemark: Tragedie en 5 actes, par William ShakespeareHachette et cie., 1880 - 427 páginas |
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âme BERNARDO blood call cœur comédiens Danemark Danois daughter dead dear death Denmark doth drink Dutchess earth Elseneur Enter Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell father father's fear FIRST CLOWN follow Fortinbras friends gentleman Gertrude GHOST give Good my lord good night great HAMLET hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold HORACE HORATIO i'the in-quarto is't j'ai Jephthah keep kill a King KING know l'in-quarto Laërte leave life look love made madness make MARCELLUS matter means monseigneur monsieur mother my lord never Niggard night Norway OPHÉLIE OSRIC père pièce play players POLONIUS pray PREMIER FOSSOYEUR Pyrrhus QUEEN REINE revenge REYNALD Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Rosencrantz et Guildenstern Saxo scène seen seigneur Shakespeare show sort sortent soul speak SPECTRE sweet sword take There's thing think thou thoughts thrice time tongue true Voltimand Wittenberg words world
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Página 156 - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor. Suit the action to the word, the word to the action, with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature.
Página 8 - 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...
Página 144 - That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin ? Who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of?
Página 28 - LAERTES' head. And these few precepts in thy memory See thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportion'd thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledged comrade.
Página 200 - Pray can I not, Though inclination be as sharp as will. My stronger guilt defeats my strong intent, And, like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect. What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow?
Página 8 - Would have mourn'd longer, — married with my uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules: within a month, Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
Página 264 - What is the cause, Laertes, That thy rebellion looks so giant-like? — Let him go, Gertrude ; do not fear our person ; There's such divinity doth hedge a king, That treason can but peep to what it would, Acts little of his will.
Página 192 - 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.
Página 214 - O Hamlet, speak no more: Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soul; And there I see such black and grained spots As will not leave their tinct.
Página 310 - How absolute the knave is ! we must speak by the card, or equivocation will undo us. By the Lord, Horatio, these three years I have taken note of it ; the age is grown so picked that the toe of the peasant comes so near the heel of the courtier, he galls his kibe. How long hast thou been a grave-maker? First Clo. Of all the days i' the year, I came to 't that day that our last king Hamlet overcame Fortinbras.