 tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother...  The Works of Shakespeare - Página 328de William Shakespeare - 1864Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1964 - 158 páginas
...weary, stale, flat and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on 't! ah fiel 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank...much, not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this,2 Hyperion to a satyr ; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1980 - 388 páginas
...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...this Hyperion to a satyr ; so loving to my mother 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must... | |
 | Barbara L. Estrin - 1985 - 244 páginas
...flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on 't! ah fie! 'tis an un weeded garden That grows to seed; things rank and gross in...a satyr, so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? (1.2.133-41)... | |
 | Wolfgang Clemen - 1987 - 232 páginas
...and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't, ah fie, 'tis an unweeded garden 135 That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature...to this Hyperion to a satyr, so loving to my mother 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 páginas
...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...a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she... | |
 | John O'Meara - 1991 - 120 páginas
...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...a satyr; so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? Why, she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 196 páginas
...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...this Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother, 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must... | |
 | Julia Reinhard Lupton, Kenneth Reinhard - 1993 - 290 páginas
...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...a satyr, so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why she would... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 páginas
...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...a satyr, so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she... | |
 | Stanley Wells - 1997 - 438 páginas
...half of Hamlet's first soliloquy, beginning with his contrast between his uncle and his dead father: That it should come to this But two months dead -...a satyr, so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly! Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she... | |
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