Chapman's "All Fools" mit besonderer Berücksichtigung seiner Quellen

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Halle an der Saale., 1904 - 95 pagina's

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Pagina 32 - Causing a spring of virtues where he shines ; And as without the sun, the world's great eye, All colours, beauties, both of Art and Nature, Are given in vain to men, so without love All beauties bred in women are in vain ; All virtues born in men lie buried, For love informs them as the sun doth colours, And as the sun, reflecting his warm beams Against the earth, begets all fruits and flowers ; So love, fair shining in the inward man, Brings forth in him the honourable fruits Of valour, wit, virtue,...
Pagina 92 - A neat, spruce, affecting courtier, one that wears clothes well, and in fashion ; practiseth by his glass how to salute ; speaks good remnants, notwithstanding the base viol and tobacco ; swears tersely, and with variety...
Pagina 91 - I wonder where that neat spruce slave becomes ; I think he was some barber's son, by the mass, 'Tis such a picked fellow, not a hair About his whole bulk, but it stands in print ; Each pin hath his due place, not any point But hath his perfect tie, fashion and grace.
Pagina 65 - The incision is not deep, nor the orifice exorbitant ; the pericranion is not dislocated. I warrant his life for forty crowns, without perishing of any joint.
Pagina 5 - Tis bred and born with thee what thou inditest, And our comedians thou out-strippest quite, And all the hearers more than all delightest, With unaffected style and sweetest strain, Thy inambitious pen keeps on her pace, And cometh near'st the ancient comic vein, Thou hast beguiled us all of that sweet grace : And were Thalia to be sold and bought, No Chapman but thyself were to be sought.
Pagina 91 - I think he was some barber's son, by th' mass, 'Tis such a picked .fellow, not a hair About his whole bulk, but it stands in print. Each pin hath his due place, not any point But hath his perfect tie, fashion, and grace ; A thing whose soul is specially employ'd In knowing where best gloves, best stockings, waist coats Curiously wrought, are sold ; sacks milliners...
Pagina 67 - O, the good God of Gods, How blind is pride! What eagles we are still In matters that belong to other men, 25 What beetles in our own!
Pagina 58 - Cornelio), and weigh your own imperfections with hers. If she be wanton abroad, are not you wanting at home ? if she be amorous, are not you jealous? if she be high set, are not you taken down ? if she be a courtezan, are not you a cuckold?
Pagina 32 - I tell thee Love is Nature's second sun, Causing a spring of virtues where he shines ; And as without the sun, the world's great eye, All colours, beauties, both of Art and Nature, Are given in vain to men, so without love All beauties bred in women are in vain ; All virtues born in men lie buried, For love informs them as the sun doth colours...
Pagina 90 - Nay, look you, Carlo ; this is my humour now ! I have land and money, my friends left me well, and I will be a gentleman whatsoever it cost me.

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