The Tragedies of ShakespeareModern Library, 1902 - 579 pagina's |
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Pagina 812
... feel tow- ards the men they love . Edmund is not a more true - born child of hell than a true- born son of his father . Goneril and Regan are legitimate daughters of the pit ; the man who excites in them such emotion as in such as they ...
... feel tow- ards the men they love . Edmund is not a more true - born child of hell than a true- born son of his father . Goneril and Regan are legitimate daughters of the pit ; the man who excites in them such emotion as in such as they ...
Pagina 816
... feel it too keenly and too deeply for tears , it is a pity that he should waste his time and misuse his understanding in the study of Shakespeare . There is nothing in all poetry so awful , so nearly unendurable by the reader who is ...
... feel it too keenly and too deeply for tears , it is a pity that he should waste his time and misuse his understanding in the study of Shakespeare . There is nothing in all poetry so awful , so nearly unendurable by the reader who is ...
Pagina 824
... feel the torment which a nobler soul in its ad- versity would have recognized by the rev- elation of remorse . With the passing of John of Gaunt the moral grandeur of the poem passes finally away . Whatever of interest we may feel in ...
... feel the torment which a nobler soul in its ad- versity would have recognized by the rev- elation of remorse . With the passing of John of Gaunt the moral grandeur of the poem passes finally away . Whatever of interest we may feel in ...
Pagina 827
... feel of fascination in the continuous and faultless melody of utterance and tender- ness of fancy which make it in its way an incomparable idyl . From the dra- matic point of view it might certainly be objected that we know nothing of ...
... feel of fascination in the continuous and faultless melody of utterance and tender- ness of fancy which make it in its way an incomparable idyl . From the dra- matic point of view it might certainly be objected that we know nothing of ...
Pagina 834
... feel- ings of maternal affection to gush into her eyes . " Words were not the medium in which Mrs. Siddons worked , otherwise this very declaration , designed to show how thoroughly she entered into the part , might be taken to prove ...
... feel- ings of maternal affection to gush into her eyes . " Words were not the medium in which Mrs. Siddons worked , otherwise this very declaration , designed to show how thoroughly she entered into the part , might be taken to prove ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 680 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw.
Pagina 683 - Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Pagina 744 - Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot That it do singe yourself: We may outrun By violent swiftness that which we run at, And lose by overrunning.
Pagina 680 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before.
Pagina 841 - That unsubstantial Death is amorous, And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour? For fear of that I still will stay with thee And never from this palace of dim night Depart again.
Pagina 830 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Pagina 683 - I have liv'd long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends...
Pagina 864 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod...
Pagina 796 - I'll example you with thievery: The sun's a thief, and with his great attraction Robs the vast sea: the moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun...
Pagina 785 - Eternal reader, you have here a new play, never staled with the stage, never clapper-clawed with the palms of the vulgar...