...the laboring bark climb hills of seas, Olympus-high; and duck again as low As hell 's from heaven! If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart. Absent thee...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. No! Those lines will live as long as there are tongues to speak and ears to hear them. We read them...

...heaviness With some delight or other. MERCHANT OF VENICE, A. 2, S. 8. THE FRIEND'S LAST REQUEST. first. If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. HAMLET, A. 5, S. 2. THE FRIEND'S REBUKE. CABSIUS. Have you not love enough to bear with me, When that...

...yet some liquor left. Ham. As thou'rt a man, Give me the cup : let go ; by heaven I'll have't. — Oh God ! — Horatio ', what a wounded name, Things standing...tell my story. — [March afar off, and shot within '. • — and my CAUSE aright] The folio, " and my catues right." : Oh GOD !— Horatio,] The folio,...

...canon 'gainst self-slaughter ;" in the last, in articulo mortis, he requests of his only friend, — If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story. So little does the dying man love life, that he holds it the utmost sacrifice of friendship to endure...

...hand, and the man, distracted, clutches at the poisoned cup. As thou art a man, give me the cup — Oh God, Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain To tell my story. 1859.] Thouc/Jtts on 'Reserved People. Horatio obeys. The obedience is evidently consistent with the...

...liquor left. HAM. As thou'rt a man, Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have 't ! — O, good e1 shotf without. What warlike noise is this ? OSR. Young Fortinbras, with conquest come from Poland,...

...liquor left. HAM. As thou'rt a man, Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have 't ! — O, good h tho safer : where we are, There 's daggers in men's...bloody. MAL. This murderous shaft that 's shot Hath shaft without. What warlike noise is this ? OSR. Young Fortinbras, with conquest come from Poland,...

...liquor left. HAM. As thou'rt a man, Give me the cup ; let go ; by heaven I'll have 't ! — O, good ns. ALÓN. Heard you this, Gonzalo ? GON. Upon mine...sir, I heard a humming, And that a strange one too, of, and shotf without. What warlike noise is this ? OSR. Young Fortinbras, with conquest come from...

...cup — О God 1 Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me I If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee...harsh world draw thy breath in pain To tell my story." Horatio obeys. The obedience is evidently consistent with the whole character ; but the momentary triumph...

...it. Here 'a yet some liquor left. " Ham. Give me the cup ; — let go, — by heaven, I '11 have it ! O God ! Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing...harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story O, I die, Horatio ! The potent poison quite o'ercrows my spirit. The rest is silence. " Hor. Now cracks...