Shakspere: His Inner Life as Intimated in His WorksJ. Maxwell, 1865 - 521 pagina's |
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Pagina 13
... heart slow to perform thy tongue's promise , and when thou feelest thy purse well lined , buy thee some place of lordship in the country , that , growing weary of play- ing , thy money may then bring thee to dignity and reputation ...
... heart slow to perform thy tongue's promise , and when thou feelest thy purse well lined , buy thee some place of lordship in the country , that , growing weary of play- ing , thy money may then bring thee to dignity and reputation ...
Pagina 17
... heart at all times to feel . The people will not consent to be supposed guilty of com- plicity with the powerful and ... hearts , there are souls , -in some poor men's cottages , " which should have been " princes ' palaces , " whereinto ...
... heart at all times to feel . The people will not consent to be supposed guilty of com- plicity with the powerful and ... hearts , there are souls , -in some poor men's cottages , " which should have been " princes ' palaces , " whereinto ...
Pagina 30
... heart of the future author of Henry V. must have beat high as he watched the grim unity of defiance which had bound together all classes of men in England against the com- mon foe , and the wild enthusiasm which the tidings of their ...
... heart of the future author of Henry V. must have beat high as he watched the grim unity of defiance which had bound together all classes of men in England against the com- mon foe , and the wild enthusiasm which the tidings of their ...
Pagina 58
... hearts are severed in religion , their heads are both one ; they may joll horns together , like any deer i ' the herd . " No doubt such affirmations were , and are , and will be , offensive enough to the Charbons and Poysams of all ages ...
... hearts are severed in religion , their heads are both one ; they may joll horns together , like any deer i ' the herd . " No doubt such affirmations were , and are , and will be , offensive enough to the Charbons and Poysams of all ages ...
Pagina 89
... heart throbbing with the purest emotions . Of such elements , of such impulses , the works of Shakspere are the products ; and we may trace in these the evidence of those . The inner life of his own soul struggles for expression in ...
... heart throbbing with the purest emotions . Of such elements , of such impulses , the works of Shakspere are the products ; and we may trace in these the evidence of those . The inner life of his own soul struggles for expression in ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 177 - Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatic diseases do abound : And thorough this distemperature we see The seasons alter : hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose, And on old Hiems' thin and icy crown An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in mockery, set.
Pagina 125 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus ? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast...
Pagina 273 - If the balance of our lives had not one scale of reason to poise another of sensuality, the blood and baseness of our natures would conduct us to most preposterous conclusions : but we have reason to cool our raging motions, our carnal stings, our unbitted lusts ; whereof I take this, that you call love, to be a sect or scion.
Pagina 492 - Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say 'This poet lies; Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces.
Pagina 8 - Yet must I not give Nature all; thy art, My gentle Shakespeare, must enjoy a part. For though the poet's matter nature be, His art doth give the fashion; and, that he Who casts to write a living line, must sweat, (Such as thine are) and strike the second heat Upon the Muses...
Pagina 392 - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Pagina 100 - t, that the opposed may beware of thee. Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice : Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not...
Pagina 221 - Sweet Swan of Avon! what a sight it were To see thee in our waters yet appear, And make those flights upon the banks of Thames, That so did take Eliza, and our James!
Pagina 44 - Sir, he hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book ; He hath not eat paper, as it were ; he hath not drunk ink ; his intellect is not replenished ; he is only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts...
Pagina 134 - Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What do I fear? Myself? There's none else by. Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No— yes, I am. Then fly. What, from myself? Great reason why— Lest I revenge. What, myself upon myself! Alack, I love myself. Wherefore? For any good That I myself have done unto myself? O, no! Alas, I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself!