 | Lee Blessing - 1992 - 76 páginas
...who's mortally wounded. Laertes, Gertrude and Claudius all lie dead. Osric is also present. HAMLET. Oh God, Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. (A march afar off. Exit Osric.) What warlike noise is this? OSRIC. (Reentering.) Young Fortinbras,... | |
 | Kristin Linklater - 1992 - 236 páginas
...words are spoken: O God, Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall I leave behind me. If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart,...harsh world draw thy breath in pain To tell my story. The story is being told and "the truth will come to light": Time's glory is to calm contending kings,... | |
 | Richard Jenkyns - 1992 - 526 páginas
...cleverness: we find it at his most heart-stopping moments. Take Hamlet's dying words (5. 2. 357ff.): If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart. Absent thee...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. Half the beauty of this lies in the contrast between the airy fluidity of the second line, with its... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 páginas
...with the pale cast of thought. (V, i) FaFP; FF; FiP; HoPM; LiTB; NAWM-1; OBD; OHFP; TrGrPo; WBLP 41 ver go out, 76 Lost (V, ii) NAWM-1 NAWM-1 POETRY QUOTATIONS 42 This quarry cries on havoc. O proud Death, What feast is... | |
 | Katharine Young - 1993 - 290 páginas
...reaches for the poisoned wine to join his beloved prince in death. Hamlet must again implore him: O God, Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain To tell my story. (S.2.323-27)24 Hamlet's request has clearly recast the ghost's plea for filial revenge as a way to... | |
 | Charles Segal - 1993 - 340 páginas
...than a Dane; Here's yet some liquor left. Hamlet. Give me the cup. Let go. By heaven, I'll ha't. O God! Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. The gestures here are not only those of ritual commemoration; they are also intertextual and metatheatrical... | |
 | Eleanor Honig Skoller - 1993 - 184 páginas
...possibility and, in a latent meaning of apocalypse, a contemplation. Chapter 3 Marguerite Duras If thou didst hold me in thy heart, absent thee from felicity awhile,...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, to tell my story. — Hamlei 5.2 When Marguerite Duras was asked if she believed that an image was worth a thousand words,... | |
 | Terrence Ortwein - 1994 - 100 páginas
...from him. HAMLET raises the cup in a toast to himself.) Hamlet! (He drinks all the poison.) Hamlet, what a wounded name! Things standing thus unknown,...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. (HAMLET dies.) HORATIO/HORATIO(P). Now cracks a noble heart. Good night, sweet Prince. HORATIO (to... | |
 | Thomas Wolfe, Richard S. Kennedy - 1994 - 132 páginas
...dark and secret river — and who knew America as every other boy has known it." He turned smiling: "If thou dids't ever hold me in thy heart, absent...world draw thy breath in pain, to tell my story." In a moment he got up, and laughing his infectious laugh, said: "Come on, let's go." And together they... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1994 - 258 páginas
...greatness in Dante and Shakespeare: In la sua volontade e nostra pace. (In His will is our peace.) If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee...harsh world draw thy breath in pain To tell my story . . . [Super 9:169-70] Arnold senses something inadequate about the touchstone solution, however, for... | |
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Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ! If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. 
