Lectures on the Literature of the Age of Elizabeth: And Characters of Shakespear's PlaysG. Bell and sons, 1878 - 515 pagini |
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... truth and nature , and found it in themselves . There was no tinsel , and but little art ; they were not the spoilt children of affectation and refinement , but a bold , vigorous , independent race of thinkers , with pro- digious ...
... truth and nature , and found it in themselves . There was no tinsel , and but little art ; they were not the spoilt children of affectation and refinement , but a bold , vigorous , independent race of thinkers , with pro- digious ...
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... truth has at last been hit upon , and long - established error exploded ; yet this does not apply to cases of individual power and knowledge , to a million of things beside , in which we are still to seek as much as ever , and in which ...
... truth has at last been hit upon , and long - established error exploded ; yet this does not apply to cases of individual power and knowledge , to a million of things beside , in which we are still to seek as much as ever , and in which ...
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... truth's , which is better ) , that he was in himself equal to all his competitors put together ; yet there was more dramatic excellence in that age than in the whole of the period that has elapsed since . If his contemporaries , with ...
... truth's , which is better ) , that he was in himself equal to all his competitors put together ; yet there was more dramatic excellence in that age than in the whole of the period that has elapsed since . If his contemporaries , with ...
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... truth . Men's brains were busy ; their spirits stirring ; their hearts full ; and . their hands not idle . Their eyes were opened to expect the greatest things , and their ears burned with curiosity and zeal to know the truth , that the ...
... truth . Men's brains were busy ; their spirits stirring ; their hearts full ; and . their hands not idle . Their eyes were opened to expect the greatest things , and their ears burned with curiosity and zeal to know the truth , that the ...
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... truth and freedom . That is our natural style ; and it were to be wished we had in no instance departed from it . Our situation has given us a certain cast of thought and character ; and our liberty has enabled us to make the most of it ...
... truth and freedom . That is our natural style ; and it were to be wished we had in no instance departed from it . Our situation has given us a certain cast of thought and character ; and our liberty has enabled us to make the most of it ...
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¹ Act admiration affections Apemantus appear Beaumont and Fletcher beauty Ben Jonson blood breath Cæsar Caliban character comedy Coriolanus CYMBELINE D'Ol death delight dost doth dramatic edition Endymion Eumenides eyes Falstaff fancy fear feeling fire fool friends genius give grace hand hast hath hear heart heaven Hecate Henry honour Hubert human humour Iago Ibid imagination Jonson Julius Cæsar king kiss Lear learning live look lord Macbeth Malvolio manner Midsummer Night's Dream mind moral nature never night noble Othello passages passion person pity play pleasure poet poetry pride prince printed quincunxes Regan Richard Richard III scene seems sense sentiment Shakespear Sir Rad sleep soul speak speech spirit stage striking style sweet tender thee things thou art thought tion Titus Andronicus tragedy true truth unto words writers youth
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Pagina 234 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world...
Pagina 204 - Let us roll all our strength and all Our sweetness up into one ball, And tear our pleasures with rough strife Thorough the iron gates of life. Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run.
Pagina 175 - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Pagina 94 - Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew; by whose aid, Weak masters though ye be, I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt...
Pagina 68 - Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too. Then everything includes itself in power, Power into will, will into appetite; And appetite, an universal wolf, So doubly seconded with will and power, Must make perforce an universal prey, And last eat up himself.
Pagina 163 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Pagina 204 - But at my back I always hear Time's winged chariot hurrying near: And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast Eternity. Thy beauty shall no more be found; Nor, in thy marble vault, shall sound My echoing song: then worms shall try That long preserved virginity: And your quaint honour turn to dust; And into ashes all my lust. The grave's a fine and private place, But none I think do there embrace.
Pagina 232 - Lest thou a feverous life should'st entertain, And six or seven winters more respect Than a perpetual honour. Dar'st thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension ; And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Pagina 215 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Pagina 197 - Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.