William Shakespeare: A Critical Study, Volume 1Heinemann, 1898 |
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Pagina 4
... say , presents a simple reprint , often with additional blunders , of the old pirated quartos , which must have been based either on the surreptitious notes of stenographers or on " prompt copies " dishonestly acquired . It has become ...
... say , presents a simple reprint , often with additional blunders , of the old pirated quartos , which must have been based either on the surreptitious notes of stenographers or on " prompt copies " dishonestly acquired . It has become ...
Pagina 30
... tidings of their father's death : - " Edward . O , speak no more ! for I have heard too much . Richard . Say , how he died , for I will hear it all . " Again , we seem to hear the voice of Shakespeare 30 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE.
... tidings of their father's death : - " Edward . O , speak no more ! for I have heard too much . Richard . Say , how he died , for I will hear it all . " Again , we seem to hear the voice of Shakespeare 30 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE.
Pagina 31
... says of his wife ( Part . II . , Act ii . 4 ) — " Uneath may she endure the flinty streets , To tread them with her tender - feeling feet , " all his sympathy speaks in these words . In the old text it is she who says this of herself ...
... says of his wife ( Part . II . , Act ii . 4 ) — " Uneath may she endure the flinty streets , To tread them with her tender - feeling feet , " all his sympathy speaks in these words . In the old text it is she who says this of herself ...
Pagina 33
... say I'll cut the causes off , Flattering me with impossibilities . " The last soliloquy ( v . 6 ) , on the other hand , belongs entirely to the old play . A thoroughly Marlowesque turn of phrase meets us at the very beginning : - 66 See ...
... say I'll cut the causes off , Flattering me with impossibilities . " The last soliloquy ( v . 6 ) , on the other hand , belongs entirely to the old play . A thoroughly Marlowesque turn of phrase meets us at the very beginning : - 66 See ...
Pagina 41
... says to his hapless daughter : " Lavinia , go with me : I'll to thy closet ; and go read with thee Sad stories chanced in the times of old . " In just the same spirit Lear exclaims : " " ' Come , let's away to prison .. so we'll live ...
... says to his hapless daughter : " Lavinia , go with me : I'll to thy closet ; and go read with thee Sad stories chanced in the times of old . " In just the same spirit Lear exclaims : " " ' Come , let's away to prison .. so we'll live ...
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Pagina 219 - Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Pagina 223 - I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife ' Fie upon this quiet life ! I want work.
Pagina 382 - This was the noblest Roman of them all: All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He, only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world, This was a man!
Pagina 81 - That very time I saw (but thou couldst not), Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Pagina 82 - With purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries ; The honey bags steal from the humble-bees, And, for night-tapers, crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glowworm's eyes...
Pagina 381 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent ; That day he overcame the Nervii. — Look, in this place ran Cassius...
Pagina 278 - Halloo your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out ' Olivia ! ' O, you should not rest Between the elements of air and earth, But you should pity me ! Oli. You might do much.
Pagina 201 - Since nought so stockish, hard and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils; The motions of his spirit are dull as night And his affections dark as Erebus: Let no such man be trusted.
Pagina 355 - 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 147 - Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash the balm from an anointed king ; The breath of worldly men cannot depose The deputy elected by the Lord.