Lectures on the Literature of the Age of Elizabeth: And Characters of Shakespear's PlaysG. Bell and sons, 1878 - 515 sider |
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... play , A Mad World , my Masters , is hardly yet obsolete ; and we are pretty much the same Bedlam still , perhaps a little better managed , like the real one , and with more care and humanity shown to the patients ! Lastly , to conclude ...
... play , A Mad World , my Masters , is hardly yet obsolete ; and we are pretty much the same Bedlam still , perhaps a little better managed , like the real one , and with more care and humanity shown to the patients ! Lastly , to conclude ...
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... play is a very pleasing transcript of old manners and sentiment . It is full of sweetness and point , of Attic salt and the honey of Hymettus . The following song given to Apelles would not disgrace the mouth of the prince of painters ...
... play is a very pleasing transcript of old manners and sentiment . It is full of sweetness and point , of Attic salt and the honey of Hymettus . The following song given to Apelles would not disgrace the mouth of the prince of painters ...
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... play furnishes frequent instances of it . There are a number of single lines that seem struck out in the heat of a ... Plays , 1816 , i . 168-69 . are the same as those in King John- " And Christopher Marlowe . 51.
... play furnishes frequent instances of it . There are a number of single lines that seem struck out in the heat of a ... Plays , 1816 , i . 168-69 . are the same as those in King John- " And Christopher Marlowe . 51.
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... play . It is written with few offences against the common rules , and in a succession of smooth and flowing lines . The poet , however , suc- ceeds less in the voluptuous and effeminate descriptions which he here attempts , than in the ...
... play . It is written with few offences against the common rules , and in a succession of smooth and flowing lines . The poet , however , suc- ceeds less in the voluptuous and effeminate descriptions which he here attempts , than in the ...
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... play called A Woman Killed with Kindness , Wendoll , when reproached by Mrs. Frankford with his obliga- tions to her husband , interrupts her hastily , by saying : * First printed in 1607 , 4to , and reprinted for the Shakspeare Society ...
... play called A Woman Killed with Kindness , Wendoll , when reproached by Mrs. Frankford with his obliga- tions to her husband , interrupts her hastily , by saying : * First printed in 1607 , 4to , and reprinted for the Shakspeare Society ...
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Side 234 - 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, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world...
Side 204 - Let us roll all our strength and all Our sweetness up into one ball, And tear our pleasures with rough strife Thorough the iron gates of life. Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run.
Side 175 - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Side 94 - Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew; by whose aid, Weak masters though ye be, I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt...
Side 68 - Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too. Then everything includes itself in power, Power into will, will into appetite; And appetite, an universal wolf, So doubly seconded with will and power, Must make perforce an universal prey, And last eat up himself.
Side 163 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Side 204 - But at my back I always hear Time's winged chariot hurrying near: And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast Eternity. Thy beauty shall no more be found; Nor, in thy marble vault, shall sound My echoing song: then worms shall try That long preserved virginity: And your quaint honour turn to dust; And into ashes all my lust. The grave's a fine and private place, But none I think do there embrace.
Side 232 - Lest thou a feverous life should'st entertain, And six or seven winters more respect Than a perpetual honour. Dar'st thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension ; And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Side 215 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Side 197 - 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? If you prick us, do we not bleed? if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.