Studies of Shakespeare in the Plays of King John, Cymbeline, Macbeth, As You Like It, Much Ado about Nothing, Romeo and Juliet: With Observations on the Criticism and the Acting of Those PlaysLongman, Brown, Green, and Longmans, 1847 - 384 Seiten |
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... lives , there my life dies ! suppress this passage , is to destroy the chief point of tragic interest about the character of Blanch , which consists in vividly showing her as the victim , in her torn feelings , of the triumph of ...
... lives , there my life dies ! suppress this passage , is to destroy the chief point of tragic interest about the character of Blanch , which consists in vividly showing her as the victim , in her torn feelings , of the triumph of ...
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... live here , Fidele , I'll sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face , pale primrose ; nor The azur'd hare - bell , like thy veins ; no , nor The leaf of eglantine , which , not to slander , Out ...
... live here , Fidele , I'll sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face , pale primrose ; nor The azur'd hare - bell , like thy veins ; no , nor The leaf of eglantine , which , not to slander , Out ...
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... live you long ! A lady to the worthiest sir that ever Country call'd his ! and you , his mistress , only For the most worthiest fit ! Give me your pardon . I have spoke this to know if your affiance Were deeply rooted ; and shall make ...
... live you long ! A lady to the worthiest sir that ever Country call'd his ! and you , his mistress , only For the most worthiest fit ! Give me your pardon . I have spoke this to know if your affiance Were deeply rooted ; and shall make ...
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... live , The lothness to depart would grow . Adieu ! Imo . Nay , stay a little : Were you but riding forth to air yourself , Such parting were too petty . Look here , love , This diamond was my mother's : take it , heart ; But keep it ...
... live , The lothness to depart would grow . Adieu ! Imo . Nay , stay a little : Were you but riding forth to air yourself , Such parting were too petty . Look here , love , This diamond was my mother's : take it , heart ; But keep it ...
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... live , " conveys at once the spirit and the vindication of the whole scene . We are now arrived at a point where it is neces- sary , before terminating our view of the developement of Posthumus's character , to consider that part of ...
... live , " conveys at once the spirit and the vindication of the whole scene . We are now arrived at a point where it is neces- sary , before terminating our view of the developement of Posthumus's character , to consider that part of ...
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite 313 - Do not swear at all ; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
Seite 114 - The Prince of Cumberland! that is a step On which I must fall down, or else o'erleap, For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Seite 336 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn; No nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops.
Seite 362 - Ah, dear Juliet, Why art thou yet so fair? Shall I believe That unsubstantial death is amorous ; And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour?
Seite 145 - Are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye show? My noble partner You greet with present grace, and great prediction Of noble having, and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal; to me you speak not: If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
Seite 112 - Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair. And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...
Seite 19 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again; For since the birth of Cain, the first male child, To him that did but yesterday suspire, There was not such a gracious creature born.
Seite 125 - Methought I heard a voice cry "Sleep no more! Macbeth does murder sleep," the innocent sleep, Sleep that knits up the ravell'd sleave of care, The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast, — Lady M.
Seite 310 - What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O, be some other name! What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for that name which is no part of thee Take all myself.
Seite 310 - O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name! Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.