Dictionary of Shakespearian Quotations: Exhibiting the Most Forcible Passages Illustrative of the Various Passions, Affections and Emotions of the Human MindF. Bell, 1851 - Всего страниц: 418 |
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Стр. ix
... true religionist -nay , his very enemies , the saints of modern date , " praise him in the gate " and often , unwittingly , it is granted , do homage to his memory by borrowing his language to aid their own crude concep- tions ; nor ...
... true religionist -nay , his very enemies , the saints of modern date , " praise him in the gate " and often , unwittingly , it is granted , do homage to his memory by borrowing his language to aid their own crude concep- tions ; nor ...
Стр. xii
... true , passages , though , comparatively speaking , very few , where his poetry exceeds the bounds of true dialogue ; where a too soaring imagina- tion , a too luxuriant wit , rendered the complete dramatic forgetful- ness of himself ...
... true , passages , though , comparatively speaking , very few , where his poetry exceeds the bounds of true dialogue ; where a too soaring imagina- tion , a too luxuriant wit , rendered the complete dramatic forgetful- ness of himself ...
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... true taste of merit , and could distinguish men , had generally a just value and esteem for him . His exceeding candour and good nature must certainly have inclined all the gentler part of the world to love him , as the power of his wit ...
... true taste of merit , and could distinguish men , had generally a just value and esteem for him . His exceeding candour and good nature must certainly have inclined all the gentler part of the world to love him , as the power of his wit ...
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... true ; And it must follow , as the night the day , Thou canst not then be false to any man . Farewell : -my blessing season this in thee ! TO A STATESMAN . H. i . 3 . H. i . 3 . Mark but my fall , and that that ruin'd me . Cromwell , I ...
... true ; And it must follow , as the night the day , Thou canst not then be false to any man . Farewell : -my blessing season this in thee ! TO A STATESMAN . H. i . 3 . H. i . 3 . Mark but my fall , and that that ruin'd me . Cromwell , I ...
Стр. 13
... true ; And it must follow , as the night the day , Thou canst not then be false to any man . Farewell : -my blessing season this in thee ! TO A STATESMAN . H. i . 3 . H. i . 3 . Mark but my fall , and that that ruin'd me . Cromwell , I ...
... true ; And it must follow , as the night the day , Thou canst not then be false to any man . Farewell : -my blessing season this in thee ! TO A STATESMAN . H. i . 3 . H. i . 3 . Mark but my fall , and that that ruin'd me . Cromwell , I ...
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Стр. 102 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Стр. 21 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered ; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile This day shall gentle his condition : And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's...
Стр. 5 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be: For loan oft loses both itself and friend; And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all, — to thine own self be true; And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Стр. 5 - I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, and own No other function : Each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens.
Стр. 334 - When daisies pied, and violets blue, And lady-smocks all silver-white, And cuckoo-buds, of yellow hue, Do paint the meadows with delight ; The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men, for thus sings he :Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Стр. 158 - 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.
Стр. 245 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Стр. 158 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Стр. 222 - A strange fish! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legg'd like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o
Стр. 123 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.