Shakspere: A Critical Study of His Mind and Art, Volume 70Kegan Paul, Trench, 1883 - 434 pagina's |
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Pagina ix
... strong upon garbage ; physical nastinesses and moral sores are the luxuries of his imagination . The other characters , the brute warrior Ajax , the insolent self - wor- shipper Achilles , Hector , heroic but too careless how and when ...
... strong upon garbage ; physical nastinesses and moral sores are the luxuries of his imagination . The other characters , the brute warrior Ajax , the insolent self - wor- shipper Achilles , Hector , heroic but too careless how and when ...
Pagina 3
... new de- lights . The lines of force in a landscape , to which an ordinary observer is entirely insensibie , come out to the instructed eye , and give it thrills of strong emotion Shakspere and the Elizabethan Age . 3.
... new de- lights . The lines of force in a landscape , to which an ordinary observer is entirely insensibie , come out to the instructed eye , and give it thrills of strong emotion Shakspere and the Elizabethan Age . 3.
Pagina 4
... strong emotion , like those which we receive from the athletes or the gods of Michael Angelo . The lines of force are drawn in the granite and the sandstone differently , and hence an end- less variety of delights corresponding to the ...
... strong emotion , like those which we receive from the athletes or the gods of Michael Angelo . The lines of force are drawn in the granite and the sandstone differently , and hence an end- less variety of delights corresponding to the ...
Pagina 20
... strong wave of moral feeling through Europe , failed to sustain itself . Its uncom- promising ideality kept it too much out of relation with the vital , concrete , and ever - altering facts of human society . The English reformation on ...
... strong wave of moral feeling through Europe , failed to sustain itself . Its uncom- promising ideality kept it too much out of relation with the vital , concrete , and ever - altering facts of human society . The English reformation on ...
Pagina 27
... strong and beautiful impulses finding no adequate outcome now , nor promise of ever finding it hereafter - human passion kindling into light and glow , only to burn itself out into ashes — the struggle kept up by the will of successive ...
... strong and beautiful impulses finding no adequate outcome now , nor promise of ever finding it hereafter - human passion kindling into light and glow , only to burn itself out into ashes — the struggle kept up by the will of successive ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 240 - As I am an honest man, I thought you had received some bodily wound ; there is more offence in that than in reputation. Reputation is an idle and most false imposition ; oft got without merit, and lost without deserving : you have lost no reputation at all, unless you repute yourself such a loser.
Pagina 174 - And the armies which were in heaven followed him upon white horses, clothed in fine linen, white and clean. And out of his mouth goeth a sharp sword, that with it he should smite the nations : and he shall rule them with a rod of iron : and he treadeth the winepress of the fierceness and wrath of Almighty God. And he hath on his vesture and on his thigh a name written, King of Kings, and Lord of Lords.
Pagina 411 - gainst my fury Do I take part. The rarer action is In virtue, than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Pagina 199 - This happy breed of men, this little world, This precious stone set in the silver sea, Which serves it in the office of a wall, Or as a moat defensive to a house, Against the envy of less happier lands, This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth...
Pagina 77 - 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 : but it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and, indeed, the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Pagina 367 - ... the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way ; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and a babbled of green fields.
Pagina 255 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Pagina 217 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Pagina 288 - And Caesar's spirit, ranging for revenge, With Ate by his side come hot from hell, Shall in these confines with a monarch's voice Cry 'Havoc!' and let slip the dogs of war; That this foul deed shall smell above the earth With carrion men, groaning for burial.
Pagina 345 - I saw young Harry,— with his beaver on, His cuisses on his thighs, gallantly arm'd, — Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury, And vaulted with such ease into his seat, As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.