 | Konstantin Stanislavsky - 1989 - 350 páginas
...make you feel, for yourselves, the sensations that are described in a text. " 'He took me by the wrist and held me hard; Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And with his other hand thus o'er his brow, He falls to such perusal of my face As he would draw... | |
 | Christopher Prendergast - 1990 - 276 páginas
...evermore, most dear lady, whilst this machine is to him. JLOPllK1.lA: He took me by the wrist, anil held me hard; Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And, with his other hand thus o'er his brow, He falls to such perusal of my face, As he would... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 196 páginas
...lord, I do not know, But truly I do fear it. POLONIUS What said he? OPHELIA He took me by the wrist, and held me hard, Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And, with his other hand thus o'er his brow, He falls to such perusal of my face As he would draw... | |
 | Miguel Teruel Pozas - 1994 - 306 páginas
...lord, I do not know. But truly I do fear it. POLONIUS: What said lie? OPHELIA: He took me by the wrist and held me hard. Then goes he to the length of all his arm. And with his other hand thus o'er his brow He falls to such perusal of my face As 'a would draw... | |
 | Terrence Ortwein - 1994 - 100 páginas
...To speak of horrors — he comes before me. POLONIUS. What said he? OPHELIA. He took me by the wrist and held me hard, Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And with his other hand thus o'er his brow He falls to such perusal of my face As 'a would draw... | |
 | John Jones - 1999 - 310 páginas
...reach beyond spying and death to that strange love, so physical yet absent: He took me by the wrist and held me hard, Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And with his other hand thus o'er his brow He falls to such perusal of my face As a would draw... | |
 | 1996 - 264 páginas
...lord, I do not know, But truly I do fear it. POLONIUS OPHELIA What said he? He took me by the wrist and held me hard, Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And with his other hand thus o'er his brow He falls to such perusal of my face As 'a would draw... | |
 | Marvin Rosenberg - 1997 - 380 páginas
...to her father to describe Hamlet's silent, distracted visit to her closet: He took me by the wrist, and held me hard; Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And, with his other hand thus o'er his brow, He falls to such perusal of my face As 'a would draw... | |
 | Stephen Orgel, Sean Keilen - 1999 - 356 páginas
...he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors — he comes before me. He took me by the wrist and held me hard. Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And with his other hand thus o'er his brow He falls to such perusal of my face As 'a would draw... | |
 | Valeria Wagner - 1999 - 288 páginas
...which she has trouble translating into language: Polonius What said he? Ophelia He took me by the wrist and held me hard. Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And with his other hand thus o'er his brow He falls to such perusal of my face As 'a would draw... | |
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He took me by the wrist and held me hard ; Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And with his other hand thus o'er his brow, He falls to such perusal of my face As he would draw it. 
