King Lear. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. OthelloPhillips and Samson, 1848 |
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Side 5
... heart , and those of the latter , with such bitter humiliation and suffering , that grief , indignation , and pity , are instantly excited . Very striking representations are also given of the rough fidelity of Kent , and of the hasty ...
... heart , and those of the latter , with such bitter humiliation and suffering , that grief , indignation , and pity , are instantly excited . Very striking representations are also given of the rough fidelity of Kent , and of the hasty ...
Side 6
... heart , with such exact skill in tracing the progress and the effects of its more violent and more delicate passions . It is in the man- agement of this character , more especially , that he fills up that grand idea of a perfect poet ...
... heart , with such exact skill in tracing the progress and the effects of its more violent and more delicate passions . It is in the man- agement of this character , more especially , that he fills up that grand idea of a perfect poet ...
Side 12
... heart into my mouth . I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more , nor less . Lear . How , how , Cordelia ? mend your speech a little , Lest it may mar your fortunes . Cor . Good my lord , You have begot me , bred me , loved me ...
... heart into my mouth . I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more , nor less . Lear . How , how , Cordelia ? mend your speech a little , Lest it may mar your fortunes . Cor . Good my lord , You have begot me , bred me , loved me ...
Side 13
... heart ? Cor . Ay , good my lord . Lear . So young , and so untender ? Cor . So young , my lord , and true . Lear . Let it be so , -thy truth then be thy dower ; For , by the sacred radiance of the sun , The mysteries of Hecate , and the ...
... heart ? Cor . Ay , good my lord . Lear . So young , and so untender ? Cor . So young , my lord , and true . Lear . Let it be so , -thy truth then be thy dower ; For , by the sacred radiance of the sun , The mysteries of Hecate , and the ...
Side 14
... heart ; be Kent unmannerly , When Lear is mad . What wouldst thou do , old man ? Think'st thou , that duty shall have dread to speak , When power to flattery bows ? To plainness honor's bound , When majesty stoops to folly . Reverse thy ...
... heart ; be Kent unmannerly , When Lear is mad . What wouldst thou do , old man ? Think'st thou , that duty shall have dread to speak , When power to flattery bows ? To plainness honor's bound , When majesty stoops to folly . Reverse thy ...
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Side 308 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil; and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, As he is very potent with such spirits, Abuses me to damn me.
Side 314 - O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword; The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion and the mould of form, The observed of all observers, quite, quite down!
Side 487 - A fixed figure for the time of scorn To point his slow, unmoving finger at! — Yet could I bear that, too; well, very well: But there, where I have garnered up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life, The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up; to be discarded thence!
Side 20 - Thou, nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound : Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom ; and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-shines Lag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base? When my dimensions are as well compact, My mind as generous, and my shape as true, As honest madam's issue? Why brand they us With base? with baseness? bastardy? base, base?
Side 115 - Lear. Be your tears wet? yes, faith. I pray, weep not: If you have poison for me, I will drink it. I know you do not love me; for your sisters Have, as I do remember, done me wrong: You have some cause, they have not. Cor. No cause, no cause.
Side 278 - But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Side 335 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Side 24 - ... 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!
Side 316 - ... twere, the mirror up to nature ; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time, his form, and pressure.
Side 173 - And yet I wish but for the thing I have: My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.