The music of Shakspere's time. The domestic life of Shakspere's time. The doctors of Shakspere's time. The metrical tests. Man's relations to the supernatural as shown in Midsummer night's dream, Hamlet, and the Tempest. Man's relation to nature as shown in Midsummer night's dream, Hamlet, and the Tempest, and ConclusionDoubleday, Page & Company, 1902 |
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Strana x
... thought - evidently Shakspere has now had griefs more stirring than the financial troubles of his father and the death of his son Hamnet - after the brimming comedy of Twelfth Night come suddenly two bloody tragedies , Julius Cæsar and ...
... thought - evidently Shakspere has now had griefs more stirring than the financial troubles of his father and the death of his son Hamnet - after the brimming comedy of Twelfth Night come suddenly two bloody tragedies , Julius Cæsar and ...
Strana xi
... thought suggested by the more majestic sweep of this kind of verse— rhythmic functions of both rime and end - stopped lines those of regularity or form - function of the run - on line exactly an- tagonistic to this- the art of verse ...
... thought suggested by the more majestic sweep of this kind of verse— rhythmic functions of both rime and end - stopped lines those of regularity or form - function of the run - on line exactly an- tagonistic to this- the art of verse ...
Strana xxvii
... thought that a compliment to her playing is intended in a passage in Act III , Scene I of the first part of Shakspere's King Henry IV . Mortimer , you remember , has married a beautiful Welsh lady who can speak no English , while he can ...
... thought that a compliment to her playing is intended in a passage in Act III , Scene I of the first part of Shakspere's King Henry IV . Mortimer , you remember , has married a beautiful Welsh lady who can speak no English , while he can ...
Strana 24
... thought seizes upon the music and turns the stream of sound into its own sad direction . ACT V. SCENE V. Pomfret . The Castle . King Richard . . . . Music do I hear ? Ha , ha ! keep time : how sour sweet music is , When time is broke ...
... thought seizes upon the music and turns the stream of sound into its own sad direction . ACT V. SCENE V. Pomfret . The Castle . King Richard . . . . Music do I hear ? Ha , ha ! keep time : how sour sweet music is , When time is broke ...
Strana 45
... thought of some one about the Queen , who caused it to be gotten up to divert her mind after the sorrowful death of Essex . It will serve to place before your eyes at one view the most noted THE MUSIC OF SHAKSPERE'S TIME 45.
... thought of some one about the Queen , who caused it to be gotten up to divert her mind after the sorrowful death of Essex . It will serve to place before your eyes at one view the most noted THE MUSIC OF SHAKSPERE'S TIME 45.
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The music of Shakspere's time. The domestic life of Shakspere's time. The ... Sidney Lanier Zobrazení fragmentů - 1902 |
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Strana 31 - But I say unto you, I will not drink henceforth of this fruit of the vine, until that day when I drink it new with you in my Father's Kingdom.
Strana 62 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Strana 214 - 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...
Strana 214 - Then hate me when thou wilt ; if ever, now ; Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, Join with the spite of fortune...
Strana 307 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Strana 301 - These are the forgeries of jealousy: And never, since the middle summer's spring, Met we on hill, in dale, forest, or mead, By paved fountain or by rushy brook, Or in the beached margent of the sea, To dance our ringlets to the whistling wind, But with thy brawls thou hast disturb'd our sport.
Strana 280 - Yes, trust them not: for there is an upstart crow beautified with our feathers, that with his tiger's heart, wrapt in a player's hide, supposes he is as well able to bombast out a blank verse as the best of you; and being an absolute Johannes factotum, is in his own conceit the only Shake-scene in a country.
Strana 52 - 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...
Strana 266 - Now might I do it pat, now he is praying; And now I'll do't; — and so he goes to heaven; And so am I reveng'd. — that would be scann'd: A villain kills my father; and for that, I, his sole son, do this same villain send To heaven.
Strana 23 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins: Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we...