Lectures on the Dramatic Literature of the Age of Elizabeth: Delivered at the Surrey InstitutionJ. Warren, 1821 - Всего страниц: 356 |
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... look out of themselves to see what they should be ; they sought for truth and nature , and found it in themselves . There was no tinsel , and bút little art ; they were not the spoiled children of affectation and refine- ment , but a ...
... look out of themselves to see what they should be ; they sought for truth and nature , and found it in themselves . There was no tinsel , and bút little art ; they were not the spoiled children of affectation and refine- ment , but a ...
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... look about it , startled by the light of our unexpected discoveries , and the noise we made about them . Strange error of our infatuated self - love ! Because the clothes we remember to have seen worn when we were children , are now out ...
... look about it , startled by the light of our unexpected discoveries , and the noise we made about them . Strange error of our infatuated self - love ! Because the clothes we remember to have seen worn when we were children , are now out ...
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... look upon him- self in this light , as a sort of monster of poetical genius , or on his contemporaries as " less than smallest dwarfs , " when he speaks with true , not false modesty , of himself and them , and of his wayward thoughts ...
... look upon him- self in this light , as a sort of monster of poetical genius , or on his contemporaries as " less than smallest dwarfs , " when he speaks with true , not false modesty , of himself and them , and of his wayward thoughts ...
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... look forward to it as any parti- cular subject of exultation : the poor peasant , who can only contrive to treat himself to a joint of meat on a Sunday , considers it as an event in the week . So , in the old Cambridge 32 GENERAL VIEW ...
... look forward to it as any parti- cular subject of exultation : the poor peasant , who can only contrive to treat himself to a joint of meat on a Sunday , considers it as an event in the week . So , in the old Cambridge 32 GENERAL VIEW ...
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... look as if in those days snowed of meat and drink , " as a matter of course throughout the year ! -The distinctions of dress , the badges of different professions , the very signs of the shops , which we have set aside for written ...
... look as if in those days snowed of meat and drink , " as a matter of course throughout the year ! -The distinctions of dress , the badges of different professions , the very signs of the shops , which we have set aside for written ...
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Стр. 301 - But man is a noble animal, splendid in ashes, and pompous in the grave, solemnizing nativities and deaths with equal lustre, nor omitting ceremonies of bravery in the infamy of his nature.
Стр. 255 - To his Coy Mistress Had we but world enough and time, This coyness, lady, were no crime. We would sit down and think which way To walk and pass our long love's day. Thou by the Indian Ganges' side Shouldst rubies find; I by the tide Of Huraber would complain.
Стр. 252 - Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale when May is past; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more...
Стр. 29 - Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange matters : — To beguile the time, Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.
Стр. 298 - There is no antidote against the opium of time, which temporally considereth all things: our fathers find their graves in our short memories, and sadly tell us how we may be buried in our survivors.
Стр. 187 - Whose midnight revels by a forest side Or fountain some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course ; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
Стр. 60 - Shadowing more beauty in their airy brows Than have the white breasts of the queen of love...
Стр. 61 - Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of Ilium? — Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. — Her lips suck forth my soul : see, where it flies ! — Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.
Стр. 225 - A tongue chain'd up without a sound ! Fountain heads, and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves ! Moonlight walks, when all the fowls Are warmly housed, save bats and owls ! A midnight bell, a parting groan ! These are the sounds we feed upon ; Then stretch our bones in a still gloomy valley, Nothing's so dainty sweet as lovely melancholy.
Стр. 59 - Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please, Resolve me of all ambiguities, Perform what desperate enterprise I will? I'll have them fly to India for gold, Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, And search all corners of the new-found world For pleasant fruits and princely delicates.