Characters of Shakespeare's PlaysWiley and Putnam, 1845 - 229 strán (strany) |
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Strana 10
... moral sentiments of the New , there is nothing like them in the power of exciting awe and admiration , or of rivetting sympathy . We see what Milton has made of the account of the Creation , from the manner in which he has treated it ...
... moral sentiments of the New , there is nothing like them in the power of exciting awe and admiration , or of rivetting sympathy . We see what Milton has made of the account of the Creation , from the manner in which he has treated it ...
Strana 45
... moral is , according to es- tablished usage , equivocal . It required only Frankford's recon . ciliation to his wife , as well as his forgiveness of her , for the 6 highest breach of matrimonial duty , to have made ON LYLY , MARLOWE ...
... moral is , according to es- tablished usage , equivocal . It required only Frankford's recon . ciliation to his wife , as well as his forgiveness of her , for the 6 highest breach of matrimonial duty , to have made ON LYLY , MARLOWE ...
Strana 46
... moral sentiments of kings and nobles of former times , here we have the feuds and amiable qualities of country ' squires and their re- latives ; and such as were the rulers , such were their subjects . The frequent quarrels and ...
... moral sentiments of kings and nobles of former times , here we have the feuds and amiable qualities of country ' squires and their re- latives ; and such as were the rulers , such were their subjects . The frequent quarrels and ...
Strana 48
... moral of this tragedy is rendered more impressive from the manly , independent character of Lean- tio in the first instance , and the manner in which he dwells , in a sort of doting abstraction , on his own comforts , of being possessed ...
... moral of this tragedy is rendered more impressive from the manly , independent character of Lean- tio in the first instance , and the manner in which he dwells , in a sort of doting abstraction , on his own comforts , of being possessed ...
Strana 60
... moral vein of Hercules as the Fawn or Parasitaster , which contains a world of excellent matter most aptly and wittily delivered , there are two other characters perfectly hit off , Gon- zago , the old prince of Urbino , and Granuffo ...
... moral vein of Hercules as the Fawn or Parasitaster , which contains a world of excellent matter most aptly and wittily delivered , there are two other characters perfectly hit off , Gon- zago , the old prince of Urbino , and Granuffo ...
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Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 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...
Strana 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.
Strana 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...
Strana 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...
Strana 159 - Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore with instant...
Strana 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.