| Gordon Hutner - 1999 - Liczba stron: 632
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| Theodor Meron - 1998 - Liczba stron: 257
...stand I, then, That have a father killed, a mother stained, Excitements of my reason and my blood, And let all sleep while, to my shame, I see The imminent...cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain. (Hamlet, Add. Pass. 1.38-56) father's murder. He agonizes over his failure... | |
| Ḥayim Gordon - 2000 - Liczba stron: 146
...soliloquy may encourage a person to leap into an existence which fights against those who placidly "see The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That,...and trick of fame. Go to their graves like beds." After the leap into a new way of life, such a person may begin to daily struggle against those supercilious... | |
| Philip Shaw - 2000 - Liczba stron: 264
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| Peter Stuart Baker - 2000 - Liczba stron: 332
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| Jan H. Blits - 2001 - Liczba stron: 420
...rhetorical question, That have a father kill'd, a mother stain'd, Excitements of my reason and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame I see The imminent...cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain? (4.4.56-65) Hamlet explicitly compares himself with others, as he has... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2001 - Liczba stron: 304
...stand I, then? That have a father - kill'd; a mother - stain'd; Excitements of my reason, and my blood, And let all sleep! While to my shame I see The imminent...cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain. O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth! Exit... | |
| Haim Gordon - 2001 - Liczba stron: 196
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| Lawrence Schoen - 2001 - Liczba stron: 240
...stand I then, That have a father kill'd, a mother stain 'd, Excitements of my reason and my blood, And let all sleep? while, to my shame, I see The imminent...cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain? — O, from this time forth, My thoughtsbe bloody, orbe nothing worth!... | |
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