 | William John Birch - 1848 - 570 sivua
...from his first soliloquy, when he is left to himself after the above conversation. He says — Oh that this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve...itself into a dew ! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! 0 God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 536 sivua
...Lords, &c., POLONIUS, and LAERTES. Ham. O that this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve s itself into a dew ! Or that the Everlasting had not fixed His canon 3 'gainst self-slaughter! O God ! O God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 574 sivua
...solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew I Or that the Everlasting had not nx'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and uuprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! oh fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 sivua
...stones of Rome to rise and mutiny ! SHAKSPERE. HAMLET'S SOLILOQUY ON HIS MOTHER'S MARRIAGE. OH that this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve...itself into a dew ! Or, that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the... | |
 | 1850 - 230 sivua
...during his speech — but he is gone — all are gone, save Hamlet — he soliloquizes : " O ! that this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw and resolve...unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 260 sivua
...heart, good night sweet prince and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.. Hor. a. 5 s. 2 O that this too, too solid flesh would melt, thaw, and resolve...itself into a dew, or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His cannon 'gainst selfslaughter. . Ham. a. 3 s. I Oh! my qffence is rank, it smells to Heaven... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 sivua
...Bespeaking earthly thunder. Come away. [Exeunt King, Queen, Lords, £c., PoLONITJS, and LAERTES. Ham. 0 that this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve...Everlasting had not fixed His canon 'gainst self-slaughter. 0 God ! 0 God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 sivua
...above the earth With can-ion men, groaning for burial. SIIAKBFEIRJI A SOLILOQUY FROM HAMLET. 0, THAT this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve...Everlasting had not fixed His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! 0 God ! 0 God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 sivua
...corse, till he that died to-day, This must be so. HAMLET'S SOLILOQUIT ON HIS MOTHER'S MAR ii AGE O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve*...itself into a dew! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd Hiscanonf 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! O God' How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 656 sivua
...Re-speaking earthly thunder. Come away. [Exeunt KINO, QUEEN, Lords, tic., POLONIUS, and LAEBTES. HAM. O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve...itself into a dew ! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon" 'gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seems... | |
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gainst self-slaughter! O God! O God! How weary, 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 nature, Possess it merely. 
