The Wisdom and Genius of Shakespeare: Comprising Moral Philosophy, Delineations of Character, Paintings of Nature and the Passions, Seven Hundred Aphorisms, and Miscellaneous Pieces : with Select and Original Notes, and Scriptural References ...E.L. Carey & A. Hart, 1839 - 460 pagina's |
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Pagina 8
... hand in sign of love . 30 The effects of Sorrow . 23 - iv . 2 . Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours , Makes the night morning , and the noontide night . Princes have but their titles for their glories , An outward honour for an ...
... hand in sign of love . 30 The effects of Sorrow . 23 - iv . 2 . Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours , Makes the night morning , and the noontide night . Princes have but their titles for their glories , An outward honour for an ...
Pagina 23
... hands full , But write her fair words still in foulest letters ? She either gives a stomach , and no food , - Such are the poor , in health ; or else a feast , And takes away the stomach , such are the rich , That have abundance , and ...
... hands full , But write her fair words still in foulest letters ? She either gives a stomach , and no food , - Such are the poor , in health ; or else a feast , And takes away the stomach , such are the rich , That have abundance , and ...
Pagina 28
... hand between his teeth , 5 - ii . 4 . When he might spurn him with his foot away ! 153 Self - praise no commendation . 23 - i . 4 . The worthiness of praise distains his worth , If that the praised himself bring the praise forth : But ...
... hand between his teeth , 5 - ii . 4 . When he might spurn him with his foot away ! 153 Self - praise no commendation . 23 - i . 4 . The worthiness of praise distains his worth , If that the praised himself bring the praise forth : But ...
Pagina 45
... hands , are accidents ; And then this should is like a spendthrift's sigh , That hurts by easing . 249 Patience . 36 - iv . 7 . How poor are they , that have not patience ! - What wound ever did heal , but by degrees 250 Evils , wrongly ...
... hands , are accidents ; And then this should is like a spendthrift's sigh , That hurts by easing . 249 Patience . 36 - iv . 7 . How poor are they , that have not patience ! - What wound ever did heal , but by degrees 250 Evils , wrongly ...
Pagina 47
... hand ; And with his arms out - stretch'd , as he would fly , Grasps - in the comer : Welcome ever smiles , And farewell goes out sighing . 260 The praise of Virtue consists in action . O , let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing ...
... hand ; And with his arms out - stretch'd , as he would fly , Grasps - in the comer : Welcome ever smiles , And farewell goes out sighing . 260 The praise of Virtue consists in action . O , let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing ...
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art thou bear beauty betimes blood blows bosom breast breath cheeks choughs danger death deeds dost doth ears earth evil eyes face fair fall false faults fear fire flatter flower folly fool fortune foul friends gentle give gold grace grief grow hand hath hear heart heaven honesty honour iron tongue judgment Julius Cæsar keep king live looks love's man's marriage men's mighty heart mind nature ne'er Neptune never night noble o'er passion patience pity Poems poison'd poor praise proud rage reason rich scapes Shakspeare sigh sing slave sleep smile sorrow soul speak spirit stamp'd stand strong sweet tears tempest thee There's thine things thou art thou hast thoughts tongue Treason true truth twixt ugly night unto valour vex'd vile Violent delights virtue weep wind wise words wretched younker youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 300 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Pagina 131 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Pagina 239 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Pagina 120 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Pagina 247 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Pagina 113 - Assume a virtue, if you have it not. That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat, Of habits devil, is angel yet in this, That to the use of actions fair and good He likewise gives a frock or livery, That aptly is put on.
Pagina 292 - The Lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic. Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name.
Pagina 267 - 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.
Pagina 380 - O, there be players that I have seen play, and heard others praise, and that highly, not to speak it profanely, that, neither having the 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 112 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance commits his body To painful labour both by sea and land, To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, Whilst thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands But love, fair looks and true obedience; Too little payment for so great a debt.