 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 584
...thing immortal as itself? It waves me forth again;— I'll follow it. Hor. What, if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord? Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff, 1 hat beetles o'er his base into the sea? .ind there assume some other horrible form, '*V hich might... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 418
...immortal as itself? — It waves me forth again — I'll follow it. Hor, What, if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord ? Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff, And there assume some other horrible form, And draw you into madness ? . Ham. It waves me still Go... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...immortal as itself? — It waves me forth again — I'll follow it. Hor. What, if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord? Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff, And there assume some other horrible form, And draw you into madness ? Ham. It waves me still Go on,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 484
...immortal as itself? It waves me forth again ; — I'll follow it. Hor. What, if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord, Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff, That beetles o'er his bases into the sea? And there assume some other horrible form, Which might deprive your sovereignty... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 476
...immortal as itself? It waves me forth again ; — I '11 follow it. Hor. What, if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord, Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff, That heetles o'er his hase* into the sea ? And there assume some other horrihle form, Which might deprive... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 470
...immortal as itself? It waves me forth again ; — I '11 follow it. Hor. What, if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord, Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff, That heetles o'er his hase3 into the sea ? And there assume some other horrihle form, Which might deprive... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 498
...immortal as itself? It waves me forth again ; — I'll follow it. Hor. What, if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord, Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff, That beetles o'er his base4 into the sea ? And there assume some other horrible form, Which might deprive your sovereignty... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 420
...immortal as itself ? It waves me forth again ; — I'll follow it. Hor. What, if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord. Or to the dreadful summit of the...The very place puts toys of desperation,* Without more motive, into every brain, That looks so many fathoms to the sea, And hears it roar beneath. Ham.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 414
...immortal as itself ? It waves me forth again ; — I'll follow it. Hor. What, if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord, Or to the dreadful summit of the...The very place puts toys of desperation,* Without more motive, into every brain, That looks so many fathoms to the sea, And hears it roar beneath. Ham.... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - عدد الصفحات: 666
...it. — Hor. What if it tempt you tow'rd the flood, my Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff, [Lord, That beetles o'er his base into the sea ; And there...form, Which might deprive your sovereignty of reason, (33) And draw you into madness? think of it. The very place puts toys of desperation, Without more... | |
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What if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord, Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff, That beetles o'er his base into the sea ? And there assume some other horrible form, Which might deprive your sovereignty of reason, And draw you into madness ? Think... 
