Characters of Shakespeare's PlaysWells and Lilly, 1818 - 352 страници |
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... Turns them to shape , and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name . " MACBETH and Lear , Othello and Hamlet , are usually reckoned Shakspeare's four principal tragedies . Lear stands first for the profound intensity of the ...
... Turns them to shape , and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name . " MACBETH and Lear , Othello and Hamlet , are usually reckoned Shakspeare's four principal tragedies . Lear stands first for the profound intensity of the ...
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... turn them into beauties . " So fair and foul a day I have not seen , " & c . " Such welcome and unwelcome news together . " " Men's lives are like the flowers in their caps , dying or ere they sicken . " " Look like the innocent flower ...
... turn them into beauties . " So fair and foul a day I have not seen , " & c . " Such welcome and unwelcome news together . " " Men's lives are like the flowers in their caps , dying or ere they sicken . " " Look like the innocent flower ...
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... turns of battles are represent- ed to the life . The death of Brutus is worthy of him - it has the dignity of the Roman senator with the firmness of the Stoick philosopher . But what is perhaps better than either , is the little ...
... turns of battles are represent- ed to the life . The death of Brutus is worthy of him - it has the dignity of the Roman senator with the firmness of the Stoick philosopher . But what is perhaps better than either , is the little ...
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... turns the storm of passion from himself against Desdemona , and works him up into a trembling agony of doubt and fear , in which he abandons all his love and hopes in a breath . " Now do I see ' tis true . Look here , Iago , All my fond ...
... turns the storm of passion from himself against Desdemona , and works him up into a trembling agony of doubt and fear , in which he abandons all his love and hopes in a breath . " Now do I see ' tis true . Look here , Iago , All my fond ...
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... turn is only a conse- quence of the domestick and practical part of her disposition ; and instead of following Othello to the wars , she would gladly have " remained at home a moth of peace , " if her husband could have staid with her ...
... turn is only a conse- quence of the domestick and practical part of her disposition ; and instead of following Othello to the wars , she would gladly have " remained at home a moth of peace , " if her husband could have staid with her ...
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Страница 177 - This royal throne of kings, this scept'red isle, This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars, This other Eden, demi-paradise, This fortress built by Nature for herself Against infection and the hand of war, This happy breed of men, this little world, This precious stone set in the silver sea...
Страница 127 - And ye, that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites...
Страница 52 - That Tiber trembled underneath her banks To hear the replication of your sounds Made in her concave shores ? And do you now put on your best attire, And do you now cull out a holiday, And do you now strew flowers in his way That comes in triumph over Pompey's blood? Begone ! Run to your houses, fall upon your knees, Pray to the gods to intermit the plague That needs must light on this ingratitude.
Страница 251 - I am a Jew: 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?
Страница 254 - Let me play the fool : With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come, And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster?
Страница 295 - Thou art by no means valiant; For thou dost fear the soft and tender fork Of a poor worm : Thy best of rest is sleep, And that thou oft provok'st; yet grossly fear'st Thy death, which is no more, Thou art not thyself...
Страница 318 - 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.
Страница 169 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses,- and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Страница 170 - Kent. Vex not his ghost. O, let him pass! He hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
Страница 154 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...