 | 664 pagine
...and the thousand evils That sloth is heir to : it is a victory Devoutly to be wish'd.— To rise — to sleep, — To sleep, perchance to dream ;— aye, there's the rub, For in that idle sleep what dreams may come To agitate this lazy mortal coil, Should make us pause ; — for it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 pagine
...by a sleep, to say we end The heart-ach, and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir too, — tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, — to sleep ; — To sleep ! perchance to dream ; — ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1819 - 274 pagine
...more ; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ach, and a thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to; 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd! To die, to sleep ! ' To be, or not to be ! that is the question. To sleep ; perchance to dream ! Ay, there's the rub; For,... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 398 pagine
...? And, by a sleep, to say we end The heart-ache, and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to. — 'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die — to sleep To sleep, perchance to dream— ay, there's (he rub— For, in that ileep of death, what dreams may come, When we have... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - 366 pagine
...— and, 6y a sleep, to say we end The heartach, and 'he thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to 'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die — to sleep To sleep — perchance to dream — ay, there's the rub—- For, in that sleep of death, what dreams may come, When we have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1820 - 512 pagine
...Painted is falsely coloured. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause." There's the respect, That makes calamity of so long life : ° For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, d The oppressor's wrong, the poor man's... | |
 | 1821 - 384 pagine
...ay, there's the rub — For in that sleep of death what dreams may come. When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause. There's the respect That makes calamity of so long life ; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 pagine
...— and, by a sleep, to say we end The heart-ach, and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, — 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die ; — to sleep ; — To sleep ! perchance to dream; — ay, there's the rub ; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 252 pagine
...more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-aoh, and a thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to ; 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd ! To die, to sleep !To sleep ; perchance to dream! Ay, there's the rub; For, in that sleep of death, what dreams may come, When we have shuffled... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 490 pagine
...— and, by a sleep, to say we end The heart-ach, and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, — 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die ; — to sleep ; — To sleep ! perchance to dream ; — ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled... | |
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tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: aye, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes... 
