The British essayists, with prefaces by A. Chalmers, Томове 21–22 |
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... passions . " The third contains a contest between two shep- herds , begun with a quarrel of which some particu- lars might well be spared , carried on with sprightli- ness and elegance , and terminated at last in a recon- ciliation ...
... passions . " The third contains a contest between two shep- herds , begun with a quarrel of which some particu- lars might well be spared , carried on with sprightli- ness and elegance , and terminated at last in a recon- ciliation ...
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... passion that he feigns ; Enrage , compose , with more than magic art ; With pity and with terror tear my heart : And snatch me , o'er the earth , or through the air , To Thebes , to Athens , when he will , and where . POPE . WRITERS of ...
... passion that he feigns ; Enrage , compose , with more than magic art ; With pity and with terror tear my heart : And snatch me , o'er the earth , or through the air , To Thebes , to Athens , when he will , and where . POPE . WRITERS of ...
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... passionate them . To which Prospero answers , - Dost thou think so , Spirit ? Ariel . Mine would , Sir , were I human ... Passion'd as they , be kindlier moved than thou art ? The poet is a more powerful magician than his own Prospero ...
... passionate them . To which Prospero answers , - Dost thou think so , Spirit ? Ariel . Mine would , Sir , were I human ... Passion'd as they , be kindlier moved than thou art ? The poet is a more powerful magician than his own Prospero ...
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... passions , the virtues and vices of mankind , have been diversified in different times , only by unessen- tial and casual varieties ; and we must , therefore , ex- pect in the works of all those who attempt to de- scribe them , such a ...
... passions , the virtues and vices of mankind , have been diversified in different times , only by unessen- tial and casual varieties ; and we must , therefore , ex- pect in the works of all those who attempt to de- scribe them , such a ...
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... passions are kept in perpetual agitation , by the recollection of injury and medita- tions of revenge ; how the blood boils at the name of the enemy , and life is worn away in contrivances of mischief . Every other passion is alike ...
... passions are kept in perpetual agitation , by the recollection of injury and medita- tions of revenge ; how the blood boils at the name of the enemy , and life is worn away in contrivances of mischief . Every other passion is alike ...
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Страница 7 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Страница 129 - Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume. Ha! here's three on's are sophisticated; thou art the thing itself; unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art.
Страница 26 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Страница 168 - No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never!
Страница 115 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely; touch me with noble anger, And let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both That all the world shall...
Страница 127 - Thou'dst meet the bear i' the mouth. When the mind's free The body's delicate; the tempest in my mind Doth from my senses take all feeling else Save what beats there. Filial ingratitude! Is it not as this mouth should tear this hand For lifting food to 't?
Страница 167 - Mine enemy's dog, Though he had bit me, should have stood that night Against my fire ; and wast thou fain, poor father, To hovel thee with swine, and rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw? Alack, alack!
Страница 52 - In the midst of the street of it and on either side of the river, was there the tree of life, which bare twelve manner of fruits, and yielded her fruit every month ; and the leaves of the tree were for the healing of the nations.
Страница 7 - em That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. Prospero. Dost thou think so, spirit? Ariel. Mine would, sir, were I human. Prospero. And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier moved than thou art?