The Stratford Shakspere: Life of Shakspere by the editor. King John. King Richard ii. King Henry iVC:Griffin & Company, 1867 |
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... scene to the last , with utter negligence of all his commen- tators . When his fancy is once on the wing , let it not stoop at correction or explanation . When his attention is strongly engaged , let it disdain alike to turn aside to ...
... scene to the last , with utter negligence of all his commen- tators . When his fancy is once on the wing , let it not stoop at correction or explanation . When his attention is strongly engaged , let it disdain alike to turn aside to ...
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... scene of the mermaid's song would be Kenil- worth , and " that very time " the summer of 1575 . ,, а " " Percy , believing that the boy Shakspere was at Kenil- worth , has remarked , with his usual taste and judgment , that " the ...
... scene of the mermaid's song would be Kenil- worth , and " that very time " the summer of 1575 . ,, а " " Percy , believing that the boy Shakspere was at Kenil- worth , has remarked , with his usual taste and judgment , that " the ...
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... scene , in many of its most stirring events . Out of ten English Historical Plays which were written by him , and some undoubtedly amongst his first performances , he has devoted eight to circumstances belonging to this memorable story ...
... scene , in many of its most stirring events . Out of ten English Historical Plays which were written by him , and some undoubtedly amongst his first performances , he has devoted eight to circumstances belonging to this memorable story ...
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... light hearts tripped over the green rushes as over the Persian carpet . a ' A Midsummer Night's Dream , ' Act II . , Scene 1 . A silver bowl or two , a few spoons , CHAP . V. 61 WILLIAM SHAKSPERE . Lucy; and it may not be too much to ...
... light hearts tripped over the green rushes as over the Persian carpet . a ' A Midsummer Night's Dream , ' Act II . , Scene 1 . A silver bowl or two , a few spoons , CHAP . V. 61 WILLIAM SHAKSPERE . Lucy; and it may not be too much to ...
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... scene of the Twelfth Night . ' ' In this scene Viola , disguised as a page , a very boy , one of whom it is said— ( " a " For they shall yet belie thy happy years That say thou art a man , " is pressed by the Duke to own that his eye ...
... scene of the Twelfth Night . ' ' In this scene Viola , disguised as a page , a very boy , one of whom it is said— ( " a " For they shall yet belie thy happy years That say thou art a man , " is pressed by the Duke to own that his eye ...
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Стр. 221 - 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.
Стр. 228 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Стр. 29 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Стр. 437 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough : — this earth that bears thee dead Bears not alive so stout a gentleman. If thou wert sensible of courtesy, I should not make so dear a show of zeal : — But let my favours hide thy mangled face ; And, even in thy behalf, I'll thank myself For doing these fair rites of tenderness.
Стр. 109 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Стр. 495 - With deaf ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a King...
Стр. 333 - YORK. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-grac'd actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Стр. 495 - Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep, give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Стр. 475 - Keech, the butcher's wife, come in then and call me gossip Quickly? coming in to borrow a mess of vinegar ; telling us she had a good dish of prawns; whereby thou didst desire to eat some ; whereby I told thee they were ill for a green wound...
Стр. 226 - Heaven's sake, Hubert, let me not be bound ! Nay, hear me, Hubert ! drive these men away, And I will sit as quiet as a lamb. I will not stir, nor wince, nor speak a word ; Nor look upon the iron angerly : Thrust but these men away, and I'll forgive you, Whatever torment you do put me to.