Keats's Shakespeare: A Descriptive Study Based on New MaterialH. Milford, Oxford University Press, 1928 - Počet stran: 178 |
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Strana 156
... Hector , Priam is his Father : Who in this dull and long - continew'd Truce Is rusty growne . He bad me take a Trumpet , And to this purpose speake : Kings , Princes , Lords , If there be one among'st the fayr'st of Greece , That holds ...
... Hector , Priam is his Father : Who in this dull and long - continew'd Truce Is rusty growne . He bad me take a Trumpet , And to this purpose speake : Kings , Princes , Lords , If there be one among'st the fayr'st of Greece , That holds ...
Strana 157
... Hector shal honour him : If none , hee'l say in Troy when he retyres , The Grecian Dames are sun - burnt , and not worth The splinter of a Lance : Euen so much . Aga . This shall be told our Louers Lord Æneas , If none of them haue ...
... Hector shal honour him : If none , hee'l say in Troy when he retyres , The Grecian Dames are sun - burnt , and not worth The splinter of a Lance : Euen so much . Aga . This shall be told our Louers Lord Æneas , If none of them haue ...
Strana 158
... Hector , issues from our choyse ; And choise being mutuall acte of all our soules , Makes Merit her election , and ... Hector by the fift houre of the Sunne , Enter PRIAM , HECTOR , TROYLUS , PARIS and HELENUS Hect . Though no man lesser ...
... Hector , issues from our choyse ; And choise being mutuall acte of all our soules , Makes Merit her election , and ... Hector by the fift houre of the Sunne , Enter PRIAM , HECTOR , TROYLUS , PARIS and HELENUS Hect . Though no man lesser ...
Strana 159
... Hector is : the wound of peace is surety , | Surety secure : but modest Doubt is cal'd | The Beacon of the wise : the tent that searches To ' th ' bottome of the worst . Troy . Fie , fie , my Brother ; Weigh you the worth and honour of ...
... Hector is : the wound of peace is surety , | Surety secure : but modest Doubt is cal'd | The Beacon of the wise : the tent that searches To ' th ' bottome of the worst . Troy . Fie , fie , my Brother ; Weigh you the worth and honour of ...
Strana 161
... Hector , She is a theame of honour and renowne , A spurre to valiant and magnanimous deeds , Whose present courage may beate downe our foes , And fame in time to come canonize vs. Enter THERSITES solus Ther . and Mercury , loose all the ...
... Hector , She is a theame of honour and renowne , A spurre to valiant and magnanimous deeds , Whose present courage may beate downe our foes , And fame in time to come canonize vs. Enter THERSITES solus Ther . and Mercury , loose all the ...
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Strana 69 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Hark! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
Strana 56 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Strana 60 - If by your art, my dearest father, you have Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them. The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out.
Strana 75 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Strana 91 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Strana 26 - And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white, 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...
Strana 74 - I have broke your hest to say so ! Fer. Admir'd Miranda! Indeed, the top of admiration ; worth What's dearest to the world ! Full many a lady I have ey'd with best regard ; and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear...
Strana 110 - Be absolute for death ; either death, or life, Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : — If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep : a breath thou art, Servile to all the skyey influences, That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Strana 69 - ARIEL'S song. Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands: Courtsied when you have and kiss'd The wild waves whist, Foot it featly here and there; And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear. Hark, hark! Burthen [dispersedly, within The watch-dogs bark! Burthen Bow-wow Hark, hark! I hear The strain of strutting chanticleer Cry, Cock-a-diddle-dow. FERDINAND Where should this music be? i
Strana 111 - Dar'st thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension ; And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.