Characters of Shakespeare's PlaysWiley and Putnam, 1845 - 229 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 4
... things of modern date - as if nature had ever been old , or the sun had first shone on our folly and presumption . Because , in a word , the last generation , when tottering off the stage , were not so active , so sprightly , and so ...
... things of modern date - as if nature had ever been old , or the sun had first shone on our folly and presumption . Because , in a word , the last generation , when tottering off the stage , were not so active , so sprightly , and so ...
Σελίδα 5
... thing of yesterday , as we had been led to suppose ; and that " there are more things be- tween heaven and earth than were ever dreamt of in our philoso- phy . " - Or grant that we improve , in some respects , in a uni- formly ...
... thing of yesterday , as we had been led to suppose ; and that " there are more things be- tween heaven and earth than were ever dreamt of in our philoso- phy . " - Or grant that we improve , in some respects , in a uni- formly ...
Σελίδα 9
... things , and their ears burned with cu- riosity and zeal to know the truth , that the truth might make them free . The death - blow which had been struck at scarlet vice and bloated hypocrisy loosened their tongues , and made the talis ...
... things , and their ears burned with cu- riosity and zeal to know the truth , that the truth might make them free . The death - blow which had been struck at scarlet vice and bloated hypocrisy loosened their tongues , and made the talis ...
Σελίδα 16
... things more unknown shall show . Why then should witless man so much misween That nothing is but that which he hath ... thing ; and those who 16 THE AGE OF ELIZABETH .
... things more unknown shall show . Why then should witless man so much misween That nothing is but that which he hath ... thing ; and those who 16 THE AGE OF ELIZABETH .
Σελίδα 22
... things past ; " and in " giving to dust , that is a little gilt , more laud than gilt o'er - dusted . " In short , the discovery of such an unsuspected and forgotten mine of wealth will be found amply to repay the labour of the search ...
... things past ; " and in " giving to dust , that is a little gilt , more laud than gilt o'er - dusted . " In short , the discovery of such an unsuspected and forgotten mine of wealth will be found amply to repay the labour of the search ...
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Characters of Shakespeare's Plays: & Lectures on the English Poets William Hazlitt Δεν υπάρχει διαθέσιμη προεπισκόπηση - 2015 |
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Σελίδα 24 - Would he were fatter. — But I fear him not. Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men.
Σελίδα 144 - Let's choose executors and talk of wills : And yet not so — for what can we bequeath Save our deposed bodies to the ground? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Σελίδα 114 - Indian mount, or fairy elves, Whose midnight revels, by a forest side, Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course ; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear ; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
Σελίδα 68 - A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants. EROS. Ay, my lord. ANTONY. That which is now a horse, even with a thought The rack dislimns; and makes it indistinct, As water is in water.
Σελίδα 105 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars : as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on : an admirable evasion of whoremaster man, to lay his goatish disposition to the charge of a star...
Σελίδα 163 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Σελίδα 210 - 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...
Σελίδα 34 - Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please, Resolve me of all ambiguities, Perform what desperate enterprise I will? I'll have them fly to India for gold, Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, And search all corners of the new-found world For pleasant fruits and princely delicates...
Σελίδα 159 - Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore with instant...
Σελίδα 101 - O my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.