The Handy-volume Shakspeare, Zväzok 11Bradbury, Evans, and Company, 1866 |
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... Horatio there ? Hor . A piece of him . Ber . Welcome , Horatio ; welcome , good Marcellus . Mar. What , has this thing appear'd again to- night ? Ber . I have seen nothing . Mar. Horatio says , ' tis but our fantasy ; And will not let ...
... Horatio there ? Hor . A piece of him . Ber . Welcome , Horatio ; welcome , good Marcellus . Mar. What , has this thing appear'd again to- night ? Ber . I have seen nothing . Mar. Horatio says , ' tis but our fantasy ; And will not let ...
Strana 5
... Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the king ? mark it , Horatio . Hor . Most like : -it harrows me with fear , and wonder . Ber . It would be spoke to . Mar. Question it , Horatio . Hor . What art thou , that usurp'st this time of night ...
... Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the king ? mark it , Horatio . Hor . Most like : -it harrows me with fear , and wonder . Ber . It would be spoke to . Mar. Question it , Horatio . Hor . What art thou , that usurp'st this time of night ...
Strana 138
... Horatio . - Wretched queen , adieu ! You that look pale and tremble at this chance , That are but mutes or audience to this act , Had I but time , ( as this fell sergeant , death , Is strict in his arrest , ) O , I could tell you ...
... Horatio . - Wretched queen , adieu ! You that look pale and tremble at this chance , That are but mutes or audience to this act , Had I but time , ( as this fell sergeant , death , Is strict in his arrest , ) O , I could tell you ...
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art thou Bawd BENVOLIO blood Boult breath Cleon daughter dead dear death DIONYZA dost doth earth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Farewell father fear Fish Fortinbras friar FRIAR LAURENCE gentlemen Ghost give gods gone grief Guil GUILDENSTERN Hamlet hath hear heart heaven Helicanus hither honour Horatio is't Juliet King Lady Cap Laer Laertes live look lord LYSIMACHUS madam maid Mantua Marina Marry Mercutio Mitylene Montague mother murder ne'er never night noble Nurse o'er Ophelia Pentapolis Pericles play poison'd POLONIUS pray prince prince of Tyre Queen Romeo Rosencrantz SCENE Simonides soul speak sweet tears tell Thai Thaisa Tharsus thee There's thine thou art thou hast thou wilt to-night tongue Tybalt Tyre unto villain weep word