 | Jan H. Blits - 2001 - 420 pagina’s
...Beginning the narration of his murder, he emphasizes custom's role in the setting: Sleeping within my orchard, My custom always of the afternoon, Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole. (1.5.59-61) With no apparent intended irony, the Ghost associates custom with being asleep, acting... | |
 | Lawrence Schoen - 2001 - 240 pagina’s
...So lust, though to a radiant angel link'd, Will sate itself in a celestial bed, And prey on garbage. But, soft! methinks I scent the morning air; Brief let me be. — Sleeping within my orchard, My custom always of the afternoon, Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole, With juice of cursed... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 304 pagina’s
...it selfe in a Celestiallbed, & prey on Garbage. 1.5 Hamlet But soft, methinks I scent the morning's air. Brief let me be. Sleeping within mine orchard (My custom always in the afternoon) Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial, And in... | |
 | Ulrich Busse - 2002 - 366 pagina’s
...now thy uncleis removing hence, [...]. (1H6 2, 5, 101-104) (67) Ghost [to Hamlet): Sleeping within my orchard, / My custom always of the afternoon, / Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole, [...). (HAM 1,5, 59-6 1 ) The above 'collocate' pairs seem to resist rigid categorisation at first... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 340 pagina’s
...So lust, though to a radiant angel linked, Will sate itself in a celestial bed And prey on garbage. But soft, methinks I scent the morning air. Brief let me be. Sleeping within my orchard, My custom al ways of the afternoon, 60 Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole With juice of... | |
 | Stanley Wells - 2002 - 320 pagina’s
...assassin, Lightbourne, in Edward II. As the Ghost tells it, while he was sleeping in his orchard Claudius stole With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial, And in the porches of my ear did pour The leperous distilment, whose effect Holds such an enmity with blood of man That swift... | |
 | Sarah Lovett - 2003 - 303 pagina’s
...hopeless in that sort of situation." "What about Christine? Do you believe she's capable of murder?" "'But, soft! methinks I scent the morning air. Brief...secure hour thy uncle stole, with juice of cursed hebona in a vial, and in the porches of mine ears did pour the leperous distilment . . .'" Sir Angus... | |
 | Jeffrey Masten, Wendy Wall - 2003 - 264 pagina’s
...on his oblivion to the murderer: "sleeping in my orchard, / A serpent stung me"; "Sleeping within my orchard, / My custom always of the afternoon, / Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole"; "Thus was I, sleeping, by a brother's hand / Of life, of crown, of queen at once dispatch'd" (1.5.35-36;... | |
 | K. H. Anthol - 2003 - 344 pagina’s
...Will sate itself in a celestial bed And prey on garbage. But, soft! methinks I scent the morning's air. Brief let me be. Sleeping within mine orchard, My custom always in the afternoon, 60 Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole, With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial, And... | |
 | Richard Dutton, Alison Gail Findlay, Richard Wilson - 2003 - 286 pagina’s
...emphasis put on the brief term the Ghost has in this world, between midnight and the crowing of the cock. But soft, methinks I scent the morning air; Brief let me be. (1.5.58-9) The Ghost's shadowy appearance is almost an emblem of our brief journey through this world.... | |
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With juice of cursed hebenon 3 in a vial, And in the porches of mine ears did pour The leperous distilment : whose effect Holds such an enmity with blood of man, That, swift as quicksilver, it courses through The natural gates... 
