Francis Bacon and His ShakespeareSargent publishing Company, 1895 - 461 strán (strany) |
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Strana 12
... reason , for it is but fair to presume the prevalence of sincerity and of a will- ingness to know and accept the reality , if only it be made clearly manifest . The reason is to be found in that conservative instinct , dominant in the ...
... reason , for it is but fair to presume the prevalence of sincerity and of a will- ingness to know and accept the reality , if only it be made clearly manifest . The reason is to be found in that conservative instinct , dominant in the ...
Strana 17
... reason why it was obeyed , and to go on and imagine that if it had been and thus it would not have been obeyed . Sir , the story is good ; but your poetry why it was done if the case had " Mir . Sir , are you not my father 2 AND HIS ...
... reason why it was obeyed , and to go on and imagine that if it had been and thus it would not have been obeyed . Sir , the story is good ; but your poetry why it was done if the case had " Mir . Sir , are you not my father 2 AND HIS ...
Strana 41
... reasons : first , because ivy is an evergreen , or flourishes in the winter ; and secondly , be- cause it winds and creeps about so many things , as trees , walls and buildings , and raises itself above them ... And for the second , the ...
... reasons : first , because ivy is an evergreen , or flourishes in the winter ; and secondly , be- cause it winds and creeps about so many things , as trees , walls and buildings , and raises itself above them ... And for the second , the ...
Strana 51
... reason presume to offer unto your Majesty dead lines , myself being excluded as I am ; were it not upon this only argument or subject , namely to clear myself in point of duty . Duty , though my state lie buried in the sands , and my ...
... reason presume to offer unto your Majesty dead lines , myself being excluded as I am ; were it not upon this only argument or subject , namely to clear myself in point of duty . Duty , though my state lie buried in the sands , and my ...
Strana 52
... reason . " Nay , in his demonstration of love let him not go too far ; for these silly lovers , when they profess such infinite affection and obligation , they tax themselves at so high a rate they are ever under arrest . * Countless ...
... reason . " Nay , in his demonstration of love let him not go too far ; for these silly lovers , when they profess such infinite affection and obligation , they tax themselves at so high a rate they are ever under arrest . * Countless ...
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Strana 303 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world, " This was a man i
Strana 159 - For I can raise no money by vile means: By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?
Strana 282 - Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy — Which, like dumb mouths, do ope their ruby lips, To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue — A curse shall light upon the limbs of men ; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife Shall cumber all the parts of Italy...
Strana 159 - All this ? Ay, more. Fret till your proud heart break ; Go show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge ? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humor?
Strana 451 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience, I will a round unvarnish'd tale deliver Of my whole course of love; what drugs, what charms, What conjuration and what mighty magic, For such proceeding I am charged withal, I won his daughter.
Strana 279 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended.
Strana 159 - Julius bleed for justice' sake? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers ; shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes ? And sell the mighty space of our large honors, For so much trash, as may be grasped thus?
Strana 60 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum,...
Strana 341 - Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world, dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom.
Strana 88 - Why is my verse so barren of new pride, So far from variation or quick change ? Why, with the time, do I not glance aside To new-found methods and to compounds strange ? Why write I still all one, ever the same, And keep invention in a noted weed, That every word doth almost tell my name. Showing their birth, and where they did proceed ? O.