Literary Leaves, Том 2Thacker & Company, 1840 |
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... expression , though in some respects similar to Shakespeare's , it is not more so than that of his other contemporaries . It was the diction and idiom of the age . Shakespeare not being an Italian scholar , and not therefore acquainted ...
... expression , though in some respects similar to Shakespeare's , it is not more so than that of his other contemporaries . It was the diction and idiom of the age . Shakespeare not being an Italian scholar , and not therefore acquainted ...
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... expressions unequivocally applied in many in- stances to a male object . But it should be remembered , that in the age ... expression or open im- modesty of sentiment , would not be tolerated in these days . He alludes , as an instance ...
... expressions unequivocally applied in many in- stances to a male object . But it should be remembered , that in the age ... expression or open im- modesty of sentiment , would not be tolerated in these days . He alludes , as an instance ...
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... expressions , which would have told strongly in support of his own speculation . I am surprised that D'lsraeli , with his passion for literary research , has not paid attention to this subject . Meres alluded to the " sugared sonnets ...
... expressions , which would have told strongly in support of his own speculation . I am surprised that D'lsraeli , with his passion for literary research , has not paid attention to this subject . Meres alluded to the " sugared sonnets ...
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... expressions of admiration and regard . The 20th Sonnet is one of It is a truly disagreeable the most painful and perplexing I ever read . enigma . If I have caught any glimpse of the real meaning , I could hear- tily wish that ...
... expressions of admiration and regard . The 20th Sonnet is one of It is a truly disagreeable the most painful and perplexing I ever read . enigma . If I have caught any glimpse of the real meaning , I could hear- tily wish that ...
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... expression on every countenance . I had never recognized this melancholy aspect in the crowds that surrounded me in my happy youth . It was the observer , however , that had changed , and not the people . They were neither worse nor ...
... expression on every countenance . I had never recognized this melancholy aspect in the crowds that surrounded me in my happy youth . It was the observer , however , that had changed , and not the people . They were neither worse nor ...
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Addison admiration amongst Anna Seward appears beauty Ben Jonson breathe Byron Campbell character charm critic delight diction Don Quixote dramatic dreams Drummond Dryden English English language excellence exquisite Falstaff fame fancy feeling genius Grongar Hill hath Hazlitt heart human humour Iago imagination imitation intellectual Italian Johnson Knight language Leigh Hunt less literary literature living look Lord Lord Byron Massinger merit Milton mind Moore moral Muse nature never noble o'er object observed Othello passages passion perhaps Petrarch poems poet poet's poetical poetry Pope popular praise prose racter reader respect rhymes Roger de Coverley Sancho Sancho Panza says scene seems sense Shakespeare Shylock Sir Roger sonnets soul speak spirit stanza strange style sweet taste thee thine thing Thomas Moore thou thought tion Tory true truth uncle Toby verse vulgar Whig words Wordsworth writer written
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Стр. 16 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Стр. 130 - Of those fierce darts despair at me doth throw; 0 make in me those civil wars to cease; 1 will good tribute pay, if thou do so. Take thou of me smooth pillows, sweetest bed, A chamber deaf to noise...
Стр. 12 - ... this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe. O, if, I say, you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with my life decay, Lest the wise world should look into your moan And mock you with me after I am gone.
Стр. 13 - Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell...
Стр. 193 - Tis not to make me jealous, To say my wife is fair, feeds well, loves company, Is free of speech, sings, plays, and dances well ; Where virtue is, these are more virtuous : Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw The smallest fear or doubt of her revolt ; For she had eyes, and chose me. No, lago ; I'll see before I doubt; when I doubt, prove; And, on the proof, there is no more but this, — Away at once with love or jealousy!
Стр. 192 - I'd make a life of jealousy ; To follow still the changes of the moon With fresh suspicions ? No ! to be once in doubt, Is once to be resolved.
Стр. 319 - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Стр. 228 - As Sir Roger is landlord to the whole congregation, he keeps them in very good order, and will suffer nobody to sleep in it besides himself; for if, by chance, he has been surprised into a short nap at sermon, upon recovering out of it he stands up and looks about him, and, if he sees anybody else nodding, either wakes them himself, or sends his servants to them.
Стр. 297 - Most wretched men Are cradled into poetry by wrong, They learn in suffering what they teach in song.
Стр. 253 - Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us, — rest, thou art weary and worn...