Shakspere: Personal RecollectionsBroadway Publishing Company, 1904 - Počet stran: 306 |
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... Stratford . Shakspere's Death . Patriotism Down the Ages .... FACSIMILE PAGES . 244 270 Autograph Letter of Shakspere Autograph Poem of Shakspere xxiii 170 Autograph Letter of King James 248 Autograph Epitaph of Shakspere 280 ...
... Stratford . Shakspere's Death . Patriotism Down the Ages .... FACSIMILE PAGES . 244 270 Autograph Letter of Shakspere Autograph Poem of Shakspere xxiii 170 Autograph Letter of King James 248 Autograph Epitaph of Shakspere 280 ...
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... Stratford , with the example of his bankrupt father was always in view , con- vincing him early in life that ready money was all - powerful , purchasing rank , comfort and even so - called love . Yet he only valued riches as a means of ...
... Stratford , with the example of his bankrupt father was always in view , con- vincing him early in life that ready money was all - powerful , purchasing rank , comfort and even so - called love . Yet he only valued riches as a means of ...
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... Stratford ! Shakspere was the most industrious literary pros- pector and miner of any land or time , throwing his searchlight of reason into the crude mass of Indian , Assyrian , Persian , Egyptian , Greek , Roman , Frank , German ...
... Stratford ! Shakspere was the most industrious literary pros- pector and miner of any land or time , throwing his searchlight of reason into the crude mass of Indian , Assyrian , Persian , Egyptian , Greek , Roman , Frank , German ...
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... of ecstatic passion . And to clap the climax and fathom the logic of love , he eloquently exclaims : " Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds ! " J. A. J. Stratford , April 1st , 1616 . hny bear school xxii Sweepstakes.
... of ecstatic passion . And to clap the climax and fathom the logic of love , he eloquently exclaims : " Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds ! " J. A. J. Stratford , April 1st , 1616 . hny bear school xxii Sweepstakes.
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Personal Recollections John Alexander Joyce. Stratford , April 1st , 1616 . hny bear school mate and soul friend . It is my will t testification that after three hundred forty years from my birth You shall tell the world the true history ...
Personal Recollections John Alexander Joyce. Stratford , April 1st , 1616 . hny bear school mate and soul friend . It is my will t testification that after three hundred forty years from my birth You shall tell the world the true history ...
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Strana 268 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : And thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble...
Strana 126 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts ; I am no orator, as Brutus is: But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend : and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
Strana 182 - Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help: Go to, then; you come to me, and you say "Shylock, we would have moneys...
Strana 171 - More strange than true : I never may believe These antique fables, nor these fairy toys. Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact...
Strana 180 - Let me play the Fool : With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes?
Strana 123 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country? If any, speak: for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Strana 99 - But, soft ! what light through yonder window breaks ! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — [Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Strana 121 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers ! Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times.
Strana 252 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience, I will a round...
Strana 217 - O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword; The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion and the mould of form, The observed of all observers, quite, quite down!