Shakspere: His Inner Life as Intimated in His WorksJ. Maxwell, 1865 - 521 pagini |
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Pagina xiv
... better secured by the Reformation - The reconstruction of order and authority henceforth his aim - Differences between Shakspere and Homer - Analogies between him and Bacon- " Cymbeline ” — This play also in favour of marital ...
... better secured by the Reformation - The reconstruction of order and authority henceforth his aim - Differences between Shakspere and Homer - Analogies between him and Bacon- " Cymbeline ” — This play also in favour of marital ...
Pagina 8
... better given at an advanced stage of the discussion . For the present I will content myself with dividing the table of the most probable chronological arrangement of Shakspere's plays into four periods . The first , the Elementary and ...
... better given at an advanced stage of the discussion . For the present I will content myself with dividing the table of the most probable chronological arrangement of Shakspere's plays into four periods . The first , the Elementary and ...
Pagina 24
... better . He had been made fair , gracious , and gentle , and naturally disposed to be kind - hearted ; and as he had himself a father , should return the obligation by having a son , who would better vouch for his parent's personal ...
... better . He had been made fair , gracious , and gentle , and naturally disposed to be kind - hearted ; and as he had himself a father , should return the obligation by having a son , who would better vouch for his parent's personal ...
Pagina 26
... better angel : " " The better angel is a man right fair , The worser spirit , a woman , coloured ill . To win me soon to hell , my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side , And would corrupt my saint to be a devil , Wooing his ...
... better angel : " " The better angel is a man right fair , The worser spirit , a woman , coloured ill . To win me soon to hell , my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side , And would corrupt my saint to be a devil , Wooing his ...
Pagina 38
... better ; No , not so much as a ducat for delivering your letter ; And being so hard to me that brought to her your mind , I fear she'll prove as hard to you in telling you her mind . Give her no tokens but stones , for she's as hard as ...
... better ; No , not so much as a ducat for delivering your letter ; And being so hard to me that brought to her your mind , I fear she'll prove as hard to you in telling you her mind . Give her no tokens but stones , for she's as hard as ...
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Pagina 177 - Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatic diseases do abound : And thorough this distemperature we see The seasons alter : hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose, And on old Hiems' thin and icy crown An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in mockery, set.
Pagina 125 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus ? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast...
Pagina 273 - If the balance of our lives had not one scale of reason to poise another of sensuality, the blood and baseness of our natures would conduct us to most preposterous conclusions : but we have reason to cool our raging motions, our carnal stings, our unbitted lusts ; whereof I take this, that you call love, to be a sect or scion.
Pagina 492 - Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say 'This poet lies; Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces.
Pagina 8 - Yet must I not give Nature all; thy art, My gentle Shakespeare, must enjoy a part. For though the poet's matter nature be, His art doth give the fashion; and, that he Who casts to write a living line, must sweat, (Such as thine are) and strike the second heat Upon the Muses...
Pagina 392 - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Pagina 100 - t, that the opposed may beware of thee. Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice : Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not...
Pagina 221 - Sweet Swan of Avon! what a sight it were To see thee in our waters yet appear, And make those flights upon the banks of Thames, That so did take Eliza, and our James!
Pagina 44 - Sir, he hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book ; He hath not eat paper, as it were ; he hath not drunk ink ; his intellect is not replenished ; he is only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts...
Pagina 134 - Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear? Myself? There's none else by. Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No— yes, I am. Then fly. What, from myself? Great reason why— Lest I revenge. What, myself upon myself! Alack, I love myself. Wherefore? For any good That I myself have done unto myself? O, no! Alas, I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself!