Shaksperean gems, newly collected and arranged with a life of W. Shakspere by R.L. Gibson |
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... hath no music in himself , Says their gifted son , And is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds , Is fit for treasons , stratagems , and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night , And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no ...
... hath no music in himself , Says their gifted son , And is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds , Is fit for treasons , stratagems , and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night , And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no ...
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... ' companion for a king , ' we cannot suppose that Davies intended by the ' meaner sort , ' to name none other than the dregs of society . B viour , he hath become possessed of the Blackfriars Playhouse LIFE OF SHAKSPERE . 17.
... ' companion for a king , ' we cannot suppose that Davies intended by the ' meaner sort , ' to name none other than the dregs of society . B viour , he hath become possessed of the Blackfriars Playhouse LIFE OF SHAKSPERE . 17.
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... hath been employed for plays since it was built by his father , now near fifty years ago . The other is a man no ... hath ex- tended his royal favour to the company in divers ways , and at sundry times . This other hath to name Wil ...
... hath been employed for plays since it was built by his father , now near fifty years ago . The other is a man no ... hath ex- tended his royal favour to the company in divers ways , and at sundry times . This other hath to name Wil ...
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... Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam , The seasons ' difference , -as the icy fang , And ...
... Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam , The seasons ' difference , -as the icy fang , And ...
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... hath mass , or matter , by itself Lies rich in virtue and unmingled . Much as we admire the lines which we have already commended , we find a parallel passage in that which we have now cited . We are reminded of an extract from one of ...
... hath mass , or matter , by itself Lies rich in virtue and unmingled . Much as we admire the lines which we have already commended , we find a parallel passage in that which we have now cited . We are reminded of an extract from one of ...
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bear beauty blood breath brow Brutus Cæsar Cassius crown daughter dead dear death deed Desdemona didst Doctor Johnson dost doth DOUBTFUL PLAYS dream earth eyes fair father fear following lines friends gentle GENTLEMEN OF VERONA give Gloster grace grief Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven HENRY THE SIXTH honour hour Iago JULIUS CÆSAR KING HENRY lady Lear live LOCRINE look lord love's MERCHANT OF VENICE mercy Methinks MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM mind moral Murd murder ne'er never night noble o'er OTHELLO'S Pandulph passage PASSIONATE PILGRIM peace pity PLAY OF KING poet poet's Polonius poor Portia princes queen readers Shak Shakspere Shakspere's sleep SONNET soul speak SPEECH spirit Stratford Stratford-on-Avon sweet taste tears thee thine things thou art thou hast thought thyself Titus Andronicus tongue true unto weep Whilst wife William Shakspere wind words wretched youth
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الصفحة 178 - Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
الصفحة 183 - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
الصفحة 75 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely touch'd But to fine issues, nor Nature never lends The smallest scruple of her excellence, But, like a thrifty goddess, she determines Herself the glory of a creditor, Both thanks and use.
الصفحة 231 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge, And in the visitation of the winds Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery clouds, That with the hurly death itself awakes...
الصفحة 129 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate : Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
الصفحة 36 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty; For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood, Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly.
الصفحة 188 - O! it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings...
الصفحة 158 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly: If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, 'With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here. But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come...
الصفحة 189 - And let those that play your clowns, speak no more than is set down for them : for there be of them, that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too ; though, in the mean time, some necessary question of the play be then to be considered: that's villainous; and . shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.
الصفحة 164 - Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what! weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.