Keats's Shakespeare: A Descriptive Study Based on New MaterialH. Milford, Oxford University Press, 1928 - Počet stran: 178 |
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Strana 2
... lord , thou art of sweet composure ; Praise him that got thee , she that gave thee suck : Fam'd be thy tutor , and thy parts of nature Thrice - fam'd , beyond all erudition : But he that disciplin'd thy arms to fight , Let Mars divide ...
... lord , thou art of sweet composure ; Praise him that got thee , she that gave thee suck : Fam'd be thy tutor , and thy parts of nature Thrice - fam'd , beyond all erudition : But he that disciplin'd thy arms to fight , Let Mars divide ...
Strana 6
... lord , it shall be done . [ Exit . Pro . Thou poisonous slave , got by the devil himself Upon thy wicked dam , come forth ! Enter CALIBAN . Cal . As wicked dew as e'er my mother brush'd With raven's feather from unwholesome fen , Drop ...
... lord , it shall be done . [ Exit . Pro . Thou poisonous slave , got by the devil himself Upon thy wicked dam , come forth ! Enter CALIBAN . Cal . As wicked dew as e'er my mother brush'd With raven's feather from unwholesome fen , Drop ...
Strana 18
... lord , be not angry . Gon . No , I warrant you : I will not adventure my discretion so weakly . Will you laugh me asleep , for 1 am very heavy ? Ant . Go sleep , and hear us . [ All steep but Alon . Seb . and Ant . Alon . What , all so ...
... lord , be not angry . Gon . No , I warrant you : I will not adventure my discretion so weakly . Will you laugh me asleep , for 1 am very heavy ? Ant . Go sleep , and hear us . [ All steep but Alon . Seb . and Ant . Alon . What , all so ...
Strana 23
... he that can endure To follow with allegiance a fallen Lord , Does conquer him that did his Master conquer , And earns a place i ' the story . But how differently does Buonaparte bear his fate from Anthony HE READS ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA 23.
... he that can endure To follow with allegiance a fallen Lord , Does conquer him that did his Master conquer , And earns a place i ' the story . But how differently does Buonaparte bear his fate from Anthony HE READS ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA 23.
Strana 21
... Lord Alexas , sweet Alexas , most any thing Alexas , almost most absolute Alexas , where's the sooth saver that you praised so to the queen ? O , that I knew this husband , which , you say , must change his horns with garlands ! Alex ...
... Lord Alexas , sweet Alexas , most any thing Alexas , almost most absolute Alexas , where's the sooth saver that you praised so to the queen ? O , that I knew this husband , which , you say , must change his horns with garlands ! Alex ...
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Keats's Shakespeare: A Descriptive Study Based on New Material Caroline Frances Eleanor Spurgeon Zobrazení fragmentů - 1928 |
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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.