The Artisan in Elizabethan Literature

Přední strana obálky
Columbia University Press, 1923 - Počet stran: 171

Vyhledávání v knize

Co říkají ostatní - Napsat recenzi

Na obvyklých místech jsme nenalezli žádné recenze.

Další vydání - Zobrazit všechny

Běžně se vyskytující výrazy a sousloví

Oblíbené pasáže

Strana 20 - We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition...
Strana 58 - And here, kind mate, to thee! Let's sing a dirge for Saint Hugh's soul, And down it merrily!
Strana 84 - Lawn as white as driven snow ; Cyprus black as e'er was crow; Gloves as sweet as damask roses ; Masks for faces and for noses ; Bugle bracelet, necklace amber, Perfume for a lady's chamber ; Golden quoifs and stomachers, For my lads to give their dears: Pins and poking-sticks of steel. What maids lack from head to heel: Come buy of me, come; come buy, come buy; Buy, lads, or else your lasses cry : Come buy.
Strana 132 - He is our cousin, cousin ; but 'tis doubt, When time shall call him home from banishment, "Whether our kinsman come to see his friends. Ourself, and Bushy, Bagot here, and Green, Observed his courtship to the common people ; — How he did seem to dive into their hearts, With humble and familiar courtesy ; What reverence he did throw away on slaves ; Wooing poor craftsmen, with the craft of smiles, And patient undcrbearing of his fortune, As 'twere, to banish their affects with him.
Strana 78 - Mounts marrow-bones; cuts fifty-angled custards; Rears bulwark pies; and, for his outer works He raiseth ramparts of immortal crust; And teacheth all the tactics at one dinner: What ranks, what files to put his dishes in, The whole art military!
Strana 11 - Ful ofte tyme he was knight of the shire. An anlas and a gipser al of silk Heng at his girdel, whyt as morne milk. A shirreve hadde he been, and a countour; Was no-wher such a worthy vavasour. 360 An HABERDASSHER and a CARPENTER, A WEBBE, a DYERE, and a TAPICER, Were with us eek, clothed in o liveree, Of a solempne and greet fraternitee.
Strana 112 - Then, wanton wives, in time amend, For love and beauty will have end.
Strana 51 - One with great bellowes gathered filling ayre, And with forst wind the fewell did inflame; Another did the dying bronds repayre With yron tongs, and sprinckled ofte the same With liquid waves, fiers Vulcans rage to tame, Who, maystring them...
Strana 112 - I lewdly spent, Which makes my soul for to lament. In Lombard-street I once did dwell, As London yet can witness well ; Where many gallants did behold My beauty in a shop of gold.

Bibliografické údaje