Characters of Shakespeare's PlaysWells and Lilly, 1818 - 323 strán (strany) |
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Strana 62
... racter with itself , or blended their different quali- ties together in the same story . What a contrast the character of Othello forms to that of Iago : at the same time , the force of conception , with which these two figures are ...
... racter with itself , or blended their different quali- ties together in the same story . What a contrast the character of Othello forms to that of Iago : at the same time , the force of conception , with which these two figures are ...
Strana 109
... racter than the passage in which Cleopatra is represented conjecturing what were the employ- ments of Antony in his absence . " He's speak- ing now , or murmuring - Where's my serpent of old Nile ? " Or again , when she says to Antony ...
... racter than the passage in which Cleopatra is represented conjecturing what were the employ- ments of Antony in his absence . " He's speak- ing now , or murmuring - Where's my serpent of old Nile ? " Or again , when she says to Antony ...
Strana 124
... racter and nature , and the same spirit of humanity . His ideal beings are as true and natural as his real characters ; that is , as consistent with themselves , or if we suppose such beings to exist at all , they could not act , speak ...
... racter and nature , and the same spirit of humanity . His ideal beings are as true and natural as his real characters ; that is , as consistent with themselves , or if we suppose such beings to exist at all , they could not act , speak ...
Strana 126
... described the brutal mind of Caliban in contact with the pure and original forms of nature ; the cha- racter grows out of the soil where it is rooted uncontroled , uncouth and wild , uncramped by any of the 126 THE TEMPEST .
... described the brutal mind of Caliban in contact with the pure and original forms of nature ; the cha- racter grows out of the soil where it is rooted uncontroled , uncouth and wild , uncramped by any of the 126 THE TEMPEST .
Strana 150
William Hazlitt. passionate violence , in one ideal picture . " The cha- racter is indeed one of perfect truth and sweetness . It has nothing forward , nothing coy , nothing affected or coquettish about it ; - it is a pure effusion of ...
William Hazlitt. passionate violence , in one ideal picture . " The cha- racter is indeed one of perfect truth and sweetness . It has nothing forward , nothing coy , nothing affected or coquettish about it ; - it is a pure effusion of ...
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admirable affections answer Antony Apemantus banish beauty blood Bolingbroke breath Brutus Cæsar Caliban Cassius character Claudio comedy comick Cordelia Coriolanus critick CYMBELINE daughter death Desdemona doth dramatick eyes Falstaff fear feeling fool fortune friends genius give Gonerill grace grave Guiderius Hamlet hath hear heart heaven Henry honour Hubert human humour Iago imagination Juliet JULIUS CÆSAR king lady Lear live look lord Macbeth Malvolio manner MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM mind moral musick nature never night noble Othello passages passion Perdita person pity play pleasure poet poetry prince racter refined Regan revenge Richard Richard III romantick Romeo ROMEO AND JULIET scene sense Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's shew shewn Sir Toby sleep soul speak speare speech spirit stage striking sweet tender thee thing thou art thought tion Titus Andronicus tongue tragedy true truth unto wife words Yorkshire Tragedy youth
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Strana 179 - This royal throne of kings, this scept'red isle, This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars, This other Eden, demi-paradise, This fortress built by Nature for herself Against infection and the hand of war, This happy breed of men, this little world, This precious stone set in the silver sea...
Strana 129 - And ye, that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites...
Strana 54 - That Tiber trembled underneath her banks To hear the replication of your sounds Made in her concave shores ? And do you now put on your best attire, And do you now cull out a holiday, And do you now strew flowers in his way That comes in triumph over Pompey's blood? Begone ! Run to your houses, fall upon your knees, Pray to the gods to intermit the plague That needs must light on this ingratitude.
Strana 253 - I am a Jew: 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?
Strana 256 - Let me play the fool : With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come, And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster?
Strana 297 - Thou art by no means valiant; For thou dost fear the soft and tender fork Of a poor worm : Thy best of rest is sleep, And that thou oft provok'st; yet grossly fear'st Thy death, which is no more, Thou art not thyself...
Strana 320 - When, in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries And look upon myself and curse my fate. Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope.
Strana 171 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses,- and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Strana 172 - Kent. Vex not his ghost. O, let him pass! He hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
Strana 156 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...