The Tragedies of ShakespeareModern Library, 1902 - 579 pagina's |
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Pagina 812
... leaves him and knows that she leaves him in the hands of Goneril and Regan . Coleridge , the greatest though not the first great critic and apostle or interpreter of Shakespeare , has noted " these daugh- ters and these sisters " as the ...
... leaves him and knows that she leaves him in the hands of Goneril and Regan . Coleridge , the greatest though not the first great critic and apostle or interpreter of Shakespeare , has noted " these daugh- ters and these sisters " as the ...
Pagina 799
... leaves it perhaps all the more like the thing which it ren- ders so frankly . In Ferdinand and Mi- randa , in Perdita and Florizel , there is a more subtly human poetry than in Romeo or Juliet ; only we remember that for its poetry ...
... leaves it perhaps all the more like the thing which it ren- ders so frankly . In Ferdinand and Mi- randa , in Perdita and Florizel , there is a more subtly human poetry than in Romeo or Juliet ; only we remember that for its poetry ...
Pagina 841
... leaves his wife after their one night of love it is with a profound peace that they say over to one another that divine aubade which the lark and the nightingale seem to say for them . Death is behind them and before them , and Juliet ...
... leaves his wife after their one night of love it is with a profound peace that they say over to one another that divine aubade which the lark and the nightingale seem to say for them . Death is behind them and before them , and Juliet ...
Pagina 861
... leaves them to justify themselves . Here , indeed , is where Na- ture is so perennially delightful that she never dreams of justifying her work , and yet she is justified of all her children . Never entirely right and logical are her ...
... leaves them to justify themselves . Here , indeed , is where Na- ture is so perennially delightful that she never dreams of justifying her work , and yet she is justified of all her children . Never entirely right and logical are her ...
Pagina 712
... leaves us im- pressed with a crowning and final sense of high spiritual calm and austere con- solation in face of all the mystery of suf- fering and of sin - if this supreme gift of the imaginative reason was no more shared by ...
... leaves us im- pressed with a crowning and final sense of high spiritual calm and austere con- solation in face of all the mystery of suf- fering and of sin - if this supreme gift of the imaginative reason was no more shared by ...
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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...