 I'll leave you till night: you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildenstern. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But...  The Artist on the Artistpor Harry Guest - 2000 - 462 páginasSin vista previa disponible - Acerca de este libro
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 212 páginas
...here, 490 But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, 491 Could force his soul so to his own conceit 492 That from her working all his visage wanned, Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, 494 A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit? And all... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 244 páginas
...ambition in the fool that uses it. Hamlet— Hamlet III.ii O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in...his own conceit That from her working all his visage wann'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | Kenneth Muir - 2002 - 212 páginas
...whips himself into a heat of passion: Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in a f1ction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to...his visage wanned, Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit; and all for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 340 páginas
...you. Exeunt Rosentrantz and GuHJenstern Now I ara alone.. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am 1 1 Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit 550 That from her working all his visage wanned, , Tears in bis eyes, distraction in his aspect, A... | |
 | Ewan Fernie - 2002 - 298 páginas
...for a fiction while he can 'say nothing' for a murdered king, but he needs action, not pity or words. 'Is it not monstrous that this player here, / But...passion, / Could force his soul so to his own conceit' (2.2.545-7) reads first as a disgusted condemnation of the kind of synthetic ecstasy he requires to... | |
 | Herbert Blau - 2002 - 378 páginas
...Karen. Julie is staring over Peter's arm as he holds Denise: JUL: Your sister's dead, Laertes. MAR: Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit . . . JUL: There is a willow grows aslant a brook, That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream.... | |
 | John O. Whitney, Tina Packer - 2002 - 321 páginas
...all have cause. Don't be an auditor. Be an actor. 165 7 Lend Me Your Ears The Art of ' Perj nation Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit . . . Tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | P. E. Easterling, Edith Hall - 2002 - 550 páginas
...manner in which one of the leading players has impersonated Hecuba's grief, soliloquises (558-67): Is it not monstrous, that this player here. But in...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his whole conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's... | |
 | Patrick Tucker - 2002 - 316 páginas
...still great examples of half-lines: HAMLET: O what a togue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monsttous that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit That ftom her working all his visage wann'd, Tears in his eyes, disttaction in his aspect, A htoken voice,... | |
 | Antonio R. Damasio - 2003 - 372 páginas
...wonder at the player's capability of conjuring up emotion in spite of having no personal cause for it. "Is it not monstrous that this player here, but in...own conceit, that from her working all his visage waned, tears in his eyes, distraction in his aspect, a broken voice, and his whole form suiting with... | |
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