Hero and Leander: A PoemFrom the Press of C. Whittingham, 1821 - 124 Seiten |
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... Heaven thy soul , thy fame on earth . ” — And again , “ What mortal soul with Marlow might contend , That could , ' gainst reason , force him stoop or bend ? Whose silver charming tongue mov'd such delight , That men would shun their ...
... Heaven thy soul , thy fame on earth . ” — And again , “ What mortal soul with Marlow might contend , That could , ' gainst reason , force him stoop or bend ? Whose silver charming tongue mov'd such delight , That men would shun their ...
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... Heaven , but vices sent from Hell . " It should seem that Marlow on his first launch- ing into life pursued the same thoughtless career of dissipation , which it is to be feared was too prevalent with the men of wit and genius at that ...
... Heaven , but vices sent from Hell . " It should seem that Marlow on his first launch- ing into life pursued the same thoughtless career of dissipation , which it is to be feared was too prevalent with the men of wit and genius at that ...
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... Heaven . He represents him as 66 giving too large a swing to his own wit , and suffering his lust to have the full reins , so that he fell to that outrage and extremity , as Jodelle * Printed about 1598 . a French tragical poet did ...
... Heaven . He represents him as 66 giving too large a swing to his own wit , and suffering his lust to have the full reins , so that he fell to that outrage and extremity , as Jodelle * Printed about 1598 . a French tragical poet did ...
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... face of God , And tasted the eternal joys of Heaven , * Most ludicrously divided into three by the editor of " Old English Plays , ” 6 vols . 8vo . 1814 . Am not tormented by a thousand Hells In being depriv'd b 3 PREFACE . xxxiii.
... face of God , And tasted the eternal joys of Heaven , * Most ludicrously divided into three by the editor of " Old English Plays , ” 6 vols . 8vo . 1814 . Am not tormented by a thousand Hells In being depriv'd b 3 PREFACE . xxxiii.
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... Heaven . " These are noble lines - Lord Byron's obliga- tions to them in his " Manfred " have been noted.— The last hour of Faustus ' life is spent in such mental torture , as " thicks the " reader's " blood with cold . " - " It is ...
... Heaven . " These are noble lines - Lord Byron's obliga- tions to them in his " Manfred " have been noted.— The last hour of Faustus ' life is spent in such mental torture , as " thicks the " reader's " blood with cold . " - " It is ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Abydos admiration Alcmane amorous arms atheism beauty bliss blood bosom breast bright Chapman chaste cheeks CHRISTOPHER MARLOW colours conceits Cupid dark dear death Decameron delight doth E'en earth edit enamour'd Eucharis eyes face fair fancies Fates Faustus fear feast figur'd fire flame gainst gentle George Chapman goddess golden grace hair hand hath heart Heaven Hell Hellespont HENRY FUSELI HERO AND LEANDER Hero's honour Hymen Jove joys kiss kiss'd light limbs live look look'd lov'd Love's lovers Lust's Dominion maid maidenhead Marlow mind mix'd Musæus naked Neptune night nought nuptial nymph o'er Paris Bordone passion Peristera poem poet rich rites robe Robert Greene sacred Sestos Shakspeare shin'd shine shore sight soul spake spirit star stood sweet swim Tamburlaine thee THIRD SESTYAD Thomas Beard thou thought Tizian torch tower turn'd unto us'd valure Venus verse virgin vow'd vows waves writer wrought youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite xxxiv - Stand still, you ever-moving spheres of Heaven, That time may cease, and midnight never come; Fair Nature's eye, rise, rise again and make Perpetual day; or let this hour be but A year, a month, a week, a natural day, That Faustus may repent and save his soul!
Seite lxxiii - Her wide sleeves green, and bordered with a grove, Where Venus in her naked glory strove To please the careless and disdainful eyes Of proud Adonis, that before her lies ; Her kirtle blue, whereon was many a stain, Made with the blood of wretched lovers slain.
Seite xxxv - O, no end is limited to damned souls! Why wert thou not a creature wanting soul? Or why is this immortal that thou hast? Ah, Pythagoras
Seite xxxiv - Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place ; for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be...
Seite 91 - Love calls to war, Sighs his alarms, Lips his swords- are, The field his arms.
Seite xxxv - The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike, The devil will come, and Faustus must be damned.
Seite lxxiii - And, as she spake those words, came somewhat near him. He started up ; she blushed as one ashamed ; Wherewith Leander much more was inflamed. He touched her hand; in touching it she trembled: Love deeply grounded hardly is dissembled. These lovers parled by the touch of hands : True love is mute, and oft amazed stands. Thus while dumb signs their yielding hearts entangled, The air with sparks of living fire was spangled ; And night...
Seite xxxv - Mountains and hills, come, come, and fall on me, And hide me from the heavy wrath of God ! No, no.
Seite 19 - And love that is concealed betrays poor lovers, His secret flame apparently was seen. Leander's father knew where he had been And for the same mildly rebuked his son, Thinking to quench the sparkles new begun.
Seite lxxiii - When misers keep it; being put to loan, In time it will return us two for one. Rich robes themselves and others do adorn; Neither themselves nor others, if not worn. Who builds a palace and rams up the gate, Shall see it ruinous and desolate.