William Shakspere: A BiographyVirtue, 1865 - 553 Seiten |
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... tell us nothing , or next to nothing , of John Shakspere . When he was clected an alderman in 1565 , we can trace out the occupations of his brother aldermen , and readily come to the conclusion that the municipal authority of Stratford ...
... tell us nothing , or next to nothing , of John Shakspere . When he was clected an alderman in 1565 , we can trace out the occupations of his brother aldermen , and readily come to the conclusion that the municipal authority of Stratford ...
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... tell what might again happen . It was safer not to read . It was much less troublesome not to write . The town - clerk was a good penman ; they could flourish . We were reluctant to yield our assent to Malone's assertion that ...
... tell what might again happen . It was safer not to read . It was much less troublesome not to write . The town - clerk was a good penman ; they could flourish . We were reluctant to yield our assent to Malone's assertion that ...
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... tells a fearful history . From the 30th June to the 31st December , two hundred and thirty - eight inhabitants , a sixth ... tell . The Charnel - house - a melancholy - looking appendage to the chancel of Stratford Church , ( now removed ...
... tells a fearful history . From the 30th June to the 31st December , two hundred and thirty - eight inhabitants , a sixth ... tell . The Charnel - house - a melancholy - looking appendage to the chancel of Stratford Church , ( now removed ...
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... tell of a good yeman , His name was Robyn Hode ; Robyn was a proud outlawe Whyles he walked on ground , So curteyse an outlawe as he was one Was never none y founde . " · The good old printer , Wynkyn , knew that there were real ...
... tell of a good yeman , His name was Robyn Hode ; Robyn was a proud outlawe Whyles he walked on ground , So curteyse an outlawe as he was one Was never none y founde . " · The good old printer , Wynkyn , knew that there were real ...
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... tells of inundations in the low pastures that lie all around it . We look upon Dugdale's Map of Barichway Hundred , in ... tell of uncultivated downs which have rung to the call of the falconer or the horn of the huntsman ; and then ...
... tells of inundations in the low pastures that lie all around it . We look upon Dugdale's Map of Barichway Hundred , in ... tell of uncultivated downs which have rung to the call of the falconer or the horn of the huntsman ; and then ...
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Seite 231 - Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes.
Seite 371 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Seite 314 - I am as sorry as if the original fault had been my fault, because myself have seen his demeanour no less civil than he excellent in the quality he professes: besides, divers of worship have reported his uprightness of dealing which argues his honesty, and his facetious grace in writing, that approves his art.
Seite 69 - That very time I saw (but thou couldst not), Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Seite 522 - tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Seite 254 - And hereabouts he dwells, which late I noted In tatter'd weeds, with overwhelming brows, Culling of simples ; meagre were his looks, Sharp misery had worn him to the bones : And in his needy shop a tortoise hung, An alligator...
Seite 159 - Will I upon thy party wear this rose : And here I prophesy ; — This brawl to-day Grown to this faction, in the Temple garden, Shall send, between the red rose and the white, A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
Seite 194 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Seite 341 - And he, the man whom Natme self had made To mock herself, and Truth to imitate, With kindly counter, under mimic shade, Our pleasant Willy, ah ! is dead of late : With whom all joy and jolly merriment Is also deaded, and in dolour drent.
Seite 65 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, This bird of dawning singeth all night long : % And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad; The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.