 Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband. — Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd...  The Tuftonian - Page 791900Full view - About this book
 | Maynard Mack - Literary Criticism - 1993 - 300 pages
...pale cast of thought" (3. i. 83). There are also more immediate riddles. His mother — how could she "on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor" (3.4.67)? The ghost — which may be a devil, for "the devil hath power T' assume a pleasing shape"... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Poetry - 1995 - 136 pages
...assurance of a man. This was your husband. Look you now what follows. Here is your husband, like a mildewed ear Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes?...fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love, for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble,... | |
 | Willy Apollon, Richard Feldstein - Psychology - 1996 - 384 pages
...thereby try to bring her back into the fold. He sings the praises of her former husband, upon whom every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance...fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love; for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame; it's... | |
 | Drama - 1996 - 264 pages
...portrait of CLAUDIUS. HAMLET (continuing) Look you now what follows. Here is your husband, like a mildewed ear Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes?...fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha, have you eyes? You cannot call it love, for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Denmark - 1996 - 132 pages
...man. This was your husband. Look you now what follows. Here is your husband, like a mildewed ear 6s Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes? Could...fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha, have you eyes? You cannot call it love, for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble,... | |
 | Henry Sussman - Philosophy - 1997 - 338 pages
...love turns eyes into ears: HAMLET: Look you now what follows. Here is your husband, like a mildewed ear Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes?...fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love, for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble,... | |
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