| Charles Knight - 1849 - 582 pages
...scholar. He even discloses to them a glimpse of the deep melancholy with which his soul laboured ; " O God ! I could be bounded in a nut-shell, and count...infinite space ; were it not that I have bad dreams." But he goes no further : — he sees through their purpose ; " nay, then I have an eye of you." They... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 pages
...me it is a prison. Ros. Why, then your ambition makes it one ; 'tis too narrow for your mind. Ham. O God ! I could be bounded in a nutshell, and count...infinite space ; were it not that I have bad dreams. Gnil. Which dreams, indeed, are ambition ; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 602 pages
...me it is a prison. Ros. Why, then your ambition makes it one ; 'tis too narrow for your mind. Ham. O God ! I could be bounded in a nutshell, and count...infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams. Guil. Which dreams, indeed, are ambition ; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 656 pages
...me it is a prison. Ros. Why, then your ambition makes it one ; 't is too narrow for your mind. HAM. O God ! I could be bounded in a nut-shell, and count...infinite space ; were it not that I have bad dreams. GUIL. Whieh dreams, indeed, are ambition ; for the very substanee of the ambitious is merely the shadow... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 pages
...me it is a prison. Ros. Why, then your amhition makes it one; 'tis too narrow for your mind. Ham. 0 God ! I could be bounded in a nutshell, and count...infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams. Guil. Which dreams, indeed, are ambition ; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 532 pages
...is a prison. Ros. Why, then your ambition makes it one ; 'tis too narrow for your mind. Ham. OGod! I could be bounded in a nutshell, and count myself...infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams. GuiL Which dreams, indeed, are ambition ; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 pages
...me it is a prison. Bos. Why, then your ambition makes it one ; 'tis too narrow for your mind. Sam. O God ! I could be bounded in a nutshell, and count...infinite space ; were it not that I have bad dreams. Guil. Which dreams, indeed, are ambition ; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 pages
...me it is a prison. Bos. Why, then your ambition makes it one ; 'tis too narrow for your mind. Sam. O God ! I could be bounded in a nutshell, and count...infinite space ; were it not that I have bad dreams. Guil. Which dreams, indeed, are ambition ; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 pages
...ambition makes it one ; 'tis too narrow for your mind. Ham. 0 (¡ml ! 1 could be bounded in a nut«hell, . Andrus and Son Gvil. Which dreams, indeed, are ambition ; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 746 pages
...it is a prison. Ros. Why, then your ambition makes it one ; Ч is too narrow for your mind. Ham. О God ! I could be bounded in a nutshell, and count...infinite space, were it not that I have bad dreams. Giul. Which dreams, indeed, are ambition, for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow... | |
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