Paganism in ShakespeareUniversity of Wisconsin--Madison, 1925 - 136 страници |
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... Shakes- peare as of other Elizabethans . Perhaps it would have been better sometimes if their interests had been more concentrated , as such a wide range did not always give time enough for perfecting any one interest . The very fact ...
... Shakes- peare as of other Elizabethans . Perhaps it would have been better sometimes if their interests had been more concentrated , as such a wide range did not always give time enough for perfecting any one interest . The very fact ...
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... Shaking her wings , devour ing a 1 in haste , Till e it her gorge be stuff'd or prey be gone ; Even so she kiss'd his brow , his cheek , his chin , And where she ends she doth a new begin . " " Look ! how a bird lies tangled in a 30 ...
... Shaking her wings , devour ing a 1 in haste , Till e it her gorge be stuff'd or prey be gone ; Even so she kiss'd his brow , his cheek , his chin , And where she ends she doth a new begin . " " Look ! how a bird lies tangled in a 30 ...
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... shake the daring buds of May , And summer's lease hath all too short a date ; Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines , And often is his gold complexion dim'd And every fair from fair sometime declines , By chance or nature's ...
... shake the daring buds of May , And summer's lease hath all too short a date ; Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines , And often is his gold complexion dim'd And every fair from fair sometime declines , By chance or nature's ...
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... Shake sperean characters ever look across the gulf of death , they see the corpse aband oned to the ravages of earth , or hovering in ghostly form with no soul or re al existence . He had to choose between the religion of his day or ...
... Shake sperean characters ever look across the gulf of death , they see the corpse aband oned to the ravages of earth , or hovering in ghostly form with no soul or re al existence . He had to choose between the religion of his day or ...
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... Shakes- peare was entirely lacking . He worshipped mankind , but whenever Fate or Circumstance , stepped into man's life , there was no one to whom he might appeal . We can take any of the great unfortunate men in Shakespeare's plays ...
... Shakes- peare was entirely lacking . He worshipped mankind , but whenever Fate or Circumstance , stepped into man's life , there was no one to whom he might appeal . We can take any of the great unfortunate men in Shakespeare's plays ...
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Anglo-Saxon appeal appreciation of beauty became belief breath Brutus Cassius century character characteristic Christ Christian Renaissance Christiani ty church Crown of Wild Culture and Anarchy Cymbeline death delight doth drama earth enjoyment evil express eyes fairy Falstaff flowers freedom French fulness gods Greek and Roman Hamlet happiness heaven Hebraism and Hellenism hope human Ibid idea ideal immortality of soul influence intellectual interest Italian Italy Julius Caesar King Lear lack Lear living love of beauty Macbeth man's many-sided Matthew Arnold meditative Merchant of Venice Middle Ages moral nature night oxlips pagan Renaissance pagani sm paganistic passages perfection phase philosophy pleasure poet point of view Prospero qualities religion Renaissance in England revelation Rome Romeo and Juliet says scenes seems sense sensuous Shakes Shakespeare Shakespeare's attitude sleep sonnets spirit sweet thee things thought tions truth Venus and Adonis virtue Wild Olives worship of mankind youth
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Страница 35 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green.
Страница 64 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air : And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve ; And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Страница 38 - Romeo, and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish Sun.
Страница 39 - There is a willow grows aslant a brook, That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream ; There with fantastic garlands did she come Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples, That liberal shepherds give a grosser name, But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them...
Страница 58 - 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 region of thick-ribbed ice; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world: or to be worse than worst Of those that lawless and incertain thought Imagine howling: — 'tis too horrible!
Страница 54 - The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of dispriz'd love, the law's delay, The insolence of office, and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin?
Страница 39 - Her clothes spread wide ; And, mermaid-like, a while they bore her up : 'Which time, she chanted snatches of old tunes ; As one incapable of her own distress...
Страница 53 - With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound.
Страница 54 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Страница 36 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank* Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold: There's not the smallest orb which thou beholds't But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins; Such harmony is in immortal souls...