Characters of Shakespeare's PlaysWells and Lilly, 1818 - 352 Seiten |
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... hope , or the passion of the mind for unknown good , but experience . - The forest of Arden , in As you like it , can alone compare with the mountain scenes in CYMBELINE : yet how different the contemplative quiet of the one from the ...
... hope , or the passion of the mind for unknown good , but experience . - The forest of Arden , in As you like it , can alone compare with the mountain scenes in CYMBELINE : yet how different the contemplative quiet of the one from the ...
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... hope I have to save my life thereby . For if I had feared death , I would not have come hither to put myself in hazard : but pricked forward with desire to be revenged of them that thus have banished me , which now I do begin , in ...
... hope I have to save my life thereby . For if I had feared death , I would not have come hither to put myself in hazard : but pricked forward with desire to be revenged of them that thus have banished me , which now I do begin , in ...
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... hope also of greater things at all the Volsces ' hands . ' So he feasted him for that time , and en- tertained him in the honourablest manner he could , talking with him of no other matter at that present : but within few days after ...
... hope also of greater things at all the Volsces ' hands . ' So he feasted him for that time , and en- tertained him in the honourablest manner he could , talking with him of no other matter at that present : but within few days after ...
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... hope ? ' And with these words herself , his wife and children , fell down upon their knees before him : Martius seeing that , could refrain no longer , but went straight and lifted her up , crying out , ' Oh mother , what have you done ...
... hope ? ' And with these words herself , his wife and children , fell down upon their knees before him : Martius seeing that , could refrain no longer , but went straight and lifted her up , crying out , ' Oh mother , what have you done ...
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... hope , of bitter regrets , of affection suspended , not obliterated , by the dis- tractions of the scene around him ! Amidst the na- tural and preternatural horrours of his situation , he might be excused in delicacy from carrying on a ...
... hope , of bitter regrets , of affection suspended , not obliterated , by the dis- tractions of the scene around him ! Amidst the na- tural and preternatural horrours of his situation , he might be excused in delicacy from carrying on a ...
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admirable affections Antony Apemantus banish Banquo beauty blood Bolingbroke breath Brutus Cæsar Caliban Cassius character Claudio comedy comick Cordelia Coriolanus critick CYMBELINE daughter death Desdemona doth dramatick eyes Falstaff fear feeling fool fortune friends genius give Gonerill grace grave Guiderius Hamlet hath hear heart heaven Henry honour Hubert human humour Iago imagination Juliet king lady Lear live look lord Macbeth Malvolio manner MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM mind moral musick nature never night noble Othello passages passion Perdita person pity play pleasure poet poetry prince racter refined Regan revenge Richard Richard III romantick Romeo ROMEO AND JULIET scene sense Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's shew shewn Shylock Sir Toby sleep soul speak speare speech spirit stage striking sweet tender thee thing thou art thought tion Titus Andronicus tongue tragedy true truth unto wife wild words Yorkshire Tragedy youth
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Seite 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...
Seite 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...
Seite 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.
Seite 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?
Seite 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?
Seite 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...
Seite 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.
Seite 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...
Seite 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.
Seite 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...