The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Zväzok 7C. Knight, 1851 |
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Strana 207
... doth the Learned's task upon him take . But that same gentle spirit , from whose pen Large streams of honey and sweet nectar flow , Scorning the boldness of such base - born men , Which dare their follies forth so rashly throw , Doth ...
... doth the Learned's task upon him take . But that same gentle spirit , from whose pen Large streams of honey and sweet nectar flow , Scorning the boldness of such base - born men , Which dare their follies forth so rashly throw , Doth ...
Strana 208
... Doth rather choose to sit in idle cell Than so himself to mockery to sell . " The love of personal abuse had driven out real comedy ; and there was one who , for a brief season , had left the madness to take its course . that We cannot ...
... Doth rather choose to sit in idle cell Than so himself to mockery to sell . " The love of personal abuse had driven out real comedy ; and there was one who , for a brief season , had left the madness to take its course . that We cannot ...
Strana 224
... doth crown the most victorious pen ; Bright lamp of virtue , in whose sacred skill Lives all the bliss of ears - enchanting men : From graver subjects of thy grave assays , Bend thy courageous thoughts unto these lines ; The grave from ...
... doth crown the most victorious pen ; Bright lamp of virtue , in whose sacred skill Lives all the bliss of ears - enchanting men : From graver subjects of thy grave assays , Bend thy courageous thoughts unto these lines ; The grave from ...
Strana 233
... doth pour out her citizens ! The mayor and all his brethren , in best sort , - Like to the senators of the antique Rome , With the plebeians swarming at their heels , - Go forth , and fetch their conquering Cæsar in : As , by a lower ...
... doth pour out her citizens ! The mayor and all his brethren , in best sort , - Like to the senators of the antique Rome , With the plebeians swarming at their heels , - Go forth , and fetch their conquering Cæsar in : As , by a lower ...
Strana 311
... day As after sunset fadeth in the west , Which by and by black night doth take away , Death's second self , that seals up all in rest . " Sonnet 1xxiii . He dwells in the place of his birth , and CHAP . V. ] 311 THE LAST BIRTHDAY .
... day As after sunset fadeth in the west , Which by and by black night doth take away , Death's second self , that seals up all in rest . " Sonnet 1xxiii . He dwells in the place of his birth , and CHAP . V. ] 311 THE LAST BIRTHDAY .
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Strana 203 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Strana 141 - You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Strana 118 - I'll read, his for his love. Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Strana 240 - I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Strana 129 - gainst his glory fight, And Time that gave doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty's brow, Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow: And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.
Strana 243 - This guest of summer, The temple-haunting. martlet, does approve, By his lov'd mansionry, that the heaven's breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coigne of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendent bed, and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt, I have observ'd, The air is delicate.
Strana 151 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Strana 230 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Strana 229 - 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 105 - When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held...