Intimations of Immortality in the Sonnets of ShakspereHoughton, Mifflin Company, 1912 - Počet stran: 57 |
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Intimations of Immortality in the Sonnets of Shakspere George Herbert Palmer Náhled není k dispozici. - 2015 |
Intimations of Immortality in the Sonnets of Shakspere George Herbert Palmer Náhled není k dispozici. - 1912 |
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age to age beautiful youth behold better angel breath breed CONCEPTION OF IMMORTALITY Confounding dark lady death debateth with Decay decessors doth earth erable eternitie ever-living poet experience of Shakspere's express'd fact fears to lose group of Sonnets hath hell HOPE OF IMMORTALITY hours of dross ical Ideal Immortality individual Ingersoll lecturer INTIMATIONS OF IMMORTALITY larger hope lieved lips literary little physical live Love's not Time's loved object loved youth lovely boy marjoram marriage mind Natural Immortality OVERDUE FEE Past reason person petuated poems praise present rebel powers Riverside Press Sad mortality scythe series of sonnets Shak SONNETS OF SHAKSPERE Southampton spere spirit Spiritual Immortality stol'n summer's survive tain tality thee theme thou feed thou upon thy thought appears Throughout the Sonnets thy fingers thy sweet timate Time's fool tion of Natural truth Venus and Adonis verse violet Wasteful Time debateth
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Strana 47 - Past reason hated, as a swallow'd bait On purpose laid to make the taker mad; Mad in pursuit, and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, and proved, a very woe; Before, a joy proposed; behind, a dream.
Strana 33 - Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower?
Strana 38 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme In praise of ladies dead and lovely knights, Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now. So all their praises are but prophecies Of this our time, all you prefiguring...
Strana 31 - When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope...
Strana 35 - 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.
Strana 48 - ... rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend ? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge ? Is this thy body's end ? Then, soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And let that pine to aggravate thy store ; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So shalt thou feed on Death, that...
Strana 43 - Two loves I have, of comfort and despair, Which, like two spirits, do suggest me still: The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman coloured ill. To win me soon to hell my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride...
Strana 37 - From you have I been absent in the spring, When proud-pied April dress'd in all his trim Hath put a spirit of youth in every thing, That heavy 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, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew ; Nor did I wonder at the...
Strana 23 - When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard; Then of thy beauty do I question make, That thou among the wastes of time must go...
Strana 45 - How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently sway'st The wiry concord that mine ear confounds, Do I envy those jacks that nimble leap To kiss the tender inward of thy hand...