 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...it. — O, good Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ! If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee...this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. O, I die, Horatio ! — The potent poison quite o'ergrows my spirit : The rest is silence. —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...a wonnded name, Things standing thns nnknown , shall live behind me? If thon didst ever hold me id thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And...this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [March afar off. and shot within. 'What Warlike noise is this? Osr. Yonng Fortinbras, with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 498
...— 0 God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me? If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [ March afar off, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 420
...— 0 God !— Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ? If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee...this harsh world draw thy breath in pain. To tell my story. — [March afar off, and shot within. What warlike noise is this ? Osr. Young Fortinbras, with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 414
...— 0 God !— Horatio, what a wounded name. Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ? If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee...this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.— [March afar off, and shot within. What warlike noise is this ? Oar. Young Fortinbras, with... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - عدد الصفحات: 350
...have'f. Oh good Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown shall live bfehind me ? If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity a while, And in the harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my tale. [March afar off, and shot within. What warlike... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - عدد الصفحات: 528
...— 0 God ! — Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me? If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [March afar off, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...it.— 0 God !—Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ? If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee...felicity a while, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, What warlike noise is this ? To tell my story.— fMarch afar off, and shot within.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 378
...it. — O dear Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me? If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, , ; * .' And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. — [March afar... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 502
...it. O God! Horatio, what a wounded name, \ Tllings standing thus unknown, shall live behind me?b If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.— c [March afar off, and... | |
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Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me. If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. 
