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Look here upon this picture and on this, The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See, what a grace was seated on this brow? Hyperion’s curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars to threaten and command, A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill— A combination and a form indeed Where every god did ...
The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal,
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The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. [Pointing to the picture of King Hamlet] See what a grace was seated on his brow: Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars to threaten or command, A station like the herald Mercury. New lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination and a form indeed.
Jun 2, 2020 · Act 3, scene 4. In Gertrude’s room, Polonius hides behind a tapestry. Hamlet’s entrance so alarms Gertrude that she cries out for help. Polonius echoes her cry, and Hamlet, thinking Polonius to be Claudius, stabs him to death. Hamlet then verbally attacks his mother for marrying Claudius.
The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. [Pointing to the picture of King Hamlet] See what a grace was seated on his brow: Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars to threaten or command, A station like the herald Mercury. New lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination and a form indeed.
The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See what a grace was seated on this brow: Hyperion’s curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command, A station like the herald Mercury. New lighted on a heaven-kissing hill, A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal
