 | Lord Henry Home Kames - Criticism - 1823 - 418 pages
...two following, being different in their manner : Hamlet. Oh, that this too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew ! Or that the...not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't... | |
 | Encyclopedias and dictionaries - 1823 - 872 pages
...be quoted, being difieren! in their manner. Hamlet. Oh, that this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew ! Or that the...Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! О God ! О God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Theater - 1823 - 490 pages
...itself into a dew ! Or, that the Everlasting had not frx'd His canon' 'gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pages
...CHAP. XXII. HAMLET'S SOLILOQUY ON HIS MOTHER'S MARRIAGE. OH that this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw and resolve itself into a dew ! Or that the everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! oh fie... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 pages
...How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't ! O fye ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely. 8 That it should come to this ! But two months dead ! — nay, not so much, not two ; So excellent... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pages
...distress hath ta'en from me the show Of smooth civility. O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew ! Or that the...not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - English drama - 1824 - 486 pages
...thunder. [Flourish nf Trumpets and Drums. Exeunt Ham. Oh, that this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew ! Or that the...not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God ! O God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - Fore-edge painting - 1824 - 428 pages
...itself into a dew! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd Hiscanonf 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! O God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! O fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, [ture, That grows to seed; things rank, and gross in naPossess it merelyJ.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 pages
...How wear}1, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uws of this world ! Fie on't ! O 6e ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.6 That it should come to this! But two months dead ! — nay, not so much, not two: So excellent... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 pages
...[Exeunt King, Queen, Lords, $c. Polonius, and Laertes. Ham. O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve* itself into a dew ! Or, that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canonf 'gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me... | |
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O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw and resolve itself into a dew ! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God ! God! How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie... 
