Human Life in Shakespeare, Volume 10Lee and Shepard, 1868 - 286 pagina's |
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Pagina 56
... laughing , can hardly now create a smile ; and yet we split our sides at the bidding of men , who are , in comparison with these great masters , but jugglers and buffoons . It is no matter of severe difficulty to act on the sense of the ...
... laughing , can hardly now create a smile ; and yet we split our sides at the bidding of men , who are , in comparison with these great masters , but jugglers and buffoons . It is no matter of severe difficulty to act on the sense of the ...
Pagina 57
... laugh a mo- ment after . Most humor is connected , not with what is essential , natural , and universal , but with what is limited , exceptional , and extrava- gant . The mass of humor , in order to be cur- rent , must be so connected ...
... laugh a mo- ment after . Most humor is connected , not with what is essential , natural , and universal , but with what is limited , exceptional , and extrava- gant . The mass of humor , in order to be cur- rent , must be so connected ...
Pagina 72
... jokes ? Would any hotel - keeper accept them as current coin in payment for his bill ? Would any modern hotel - keeper even laugh at them ? Not at — all . Your modern landlord is too grimly solemn 72 HUMAN LIFE IN SHAKESPEARE .
... jokes ? Would any hotel - keeper accept them as current coin in payment for his bill ? Would any modern hotel - keeper even laugh at them ? Not at — all . Your modern landlord is too grimly solemn 72 HUMAN LIFE IN SHAKESPEARE .
Pagina 73
... laugh when you pay his bill , even when you throw the jokes in for nothing . The modern hotel - landlord is the Rhadamanthus of our civilization , grave , silent , impartial , and imperturbable . What could Falstaff do with an ...
... laugh when you pay his bill , even when you throw the jokes in for nothing . The modern hotel - landlord is the Rhadamanthus of our civilization , grave , silent , impartial , and imperturbable . What could Falstaff do with an ...
Pagina 95
... laugh at the mirth of Shakespeare's comedy , and weep at the sorrow of his tragedy , who are , notwith- standing , grim in their families , and insensible to the misery which is near them , or which they cause , I can only observe ...
... laugh at the mirth of Shakespeare's comedy , and weep at the sorrow of his tragedy , who are , notwith- standing , grim in their families , and insensible to the misery which is near them , or which they cause , I can only observe ...
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Pagina 277 - I have neither the scholar's melancholy, which is emulation ; nor the musician's which is fantastical ; nor the courtier's, which is proud ; nor the soldier's, which is ambitious ; nor the lawyer's, which is politic ; nor the lady's, which is nice ; nor the lover's, which is all these...
Pagina 126 - 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?
Pagina 51 - 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...
Pagina 54 - Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Pagina 112 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pagina 126 - 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? If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?
Pagina 47 - Tu-whit, tu-who ! a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When...
Pagina 53 - When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard, Then of thy beauty do I question make...
Pagina 49 - By this, poor Wat, far off upon a hill, Stands on his hinder legs with listening ear, To hearken if his foes pursue him still; Anon their loud alarums he doth hear ; And now his grief may be compared well To one sore sick that hears the passing bell.
Pagina 32 - In these two princely boys! They are as gentle As zephyrs, blowing below the violet, Not wagging his sweet head: and yet as rough, Their royal blood enchafd, as the rud'st wind, That by the top doth take the mountain pine, And make him stoop to the vale.