| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 էջ
...thunder. Come away. [Flourish. Exeunt King, Queen, Lords, itc. POLONIUS, and LAERTES. Ham. O ! that this too , too solid flesh would melt , Thaw , and...Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter. O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 364 էջ
...Lords, fyc. Polonius, and Laertes. Ham. O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve 3 itself into a dew ; Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 4 'gainst self -slaughter ! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all... | |
| Laman Blanchard - 1846 - 438 էջ
...all things." Thus Hamlet the instant he is alone gives vent to his weariness and distate of life — Oh, that this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw...itself into a dew ; Or that the Everlasting had not fixed His canon 'gainst self slaughter. His total disregard of life he expresses to Horatio and Marcellus... | |
| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1847 - 516 էջ
...perfect: of his many incomparable soliloquies, I confine myself to the two following, being different in their manner. Hamlet. Oh, that this too too solid...Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! O God! How weary, stale, flat, and uaprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Pie... | |
| William John Birch - 1848 - 570 էջ
...evident 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,...Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! 0 God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world 1... | |
| Sir Edward Strachey - 1848 - 116 էջ
...conscience in draughts of Rhenish, and Hamlet is left alone, to give full vent to his feelings : — 0, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve...that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self- slaughter! 0 Godl 0 God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seems to me all the uses of... | |
| 1848 - 936 էջ
...to die and enter the dark and unknown future, he cries in bitterness of spirit : — " O, that thls too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve...itself into a dew ! Or that the Everlasting had not fixed His canon 'gainst self-slaughter !" But his better jndgment, and his invincible will combine,... | |
| Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 էջ
...move The 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,...Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't! oh fie... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 264 էջ
...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...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 ! it hath... | |
| 1850 - 230 էջ
...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...itself into a dew ; Or that the Everlasting had not fixed His canon 'gainst self-slaughter. O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem... | |
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