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" That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy... "
The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ... - Page 29
by William Shakespeare - 1793
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A class-book of elocution

J H. Aitken - 1853 - 378 pages
...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, That he permitted not the winds of heav'n Visit her face too roughly....
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The Works of William Shakespeare: Comprising His Dramatic and ..., Volume 2

William Shakespeare - 1853 - 596 pages
...gross in nature, Possess it merely.' That it should come to thU ! But two months dead! — nay, not 10 words soever she be shent,' To give them seals' never, my soul, conse satyr : to loving to my mother, That he might not beteem' the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly....
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Shakespeare: A Life in Drama

Stanley Wells - 1995 - 424 pages
...between his uncle and his dead father: 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 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly!...
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Hamlet

William Shakespeare - 1980 - 388 pages
...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 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too...
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Shakespeare's Soliloquies

Wolfgang Clemen - 1987 - 232 pages
...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 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly....
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An Audition Handbook of Great Speeches

Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 pages
...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 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly....
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Otherworldly Hamlet

John O'Meara - 1991 - 120 pages
...soliloquy with precisely this emphasis: 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, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly....
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Hamlet

William Shakespeare - 1992 - 196 pages
...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, 140 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too...
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Suffocating Mothers: Fantasies of Maternal Origin in Shakespeare's Plays ...

Janet Adelman - 1992 - 396 pages
...the form of the bodiless sun-god: 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. (1.2.137-40) The identification of Old Hamlet with Hyperion makes him benignly and divinely...
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After Oedipus: Shakespeare in Psychoanalysis

Julia Reinhard Lupton, Kenneth Reinhard - 1993 - 290 pages
...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 That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly....
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