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... please the populace , and its fuccefs more immediately depending upon the common fuffrage . One cannot therefore wonder , if Shakespeare , having at his first appearance no other aim in his wri- tings than to procure a fubfiftence ...
... please the populace , and its fuccefs more immediately depending upon the common fuffrage . One cannot therefore wonder , if Shakespeare , having at his first appearance no other aim in his wri- tings than to procure a fubfiftence ...
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... please ; But antiquated , and deferted lie , As they were not of Nature's family . Yet must I not give Nature all : thy Art . My gentle Shakespeare , muft enjoy a part . For though the poet's matter Nature be , His Art doth give the ...
... please ; But antiquated , and deferted lie , As they were not of Nature's family . Yet must I not give Nature all : thy Art . My gentle Shakespeare , muft enjoy a part . For though the poet's matter Nature be , His Art doth give the ...
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... Please you , farther . Pro . My brother , and thy uncle , call'd Anthonio thee , mark me ; - ( that a brother should I pray Be fo perfidious ! ) he whom next thyfelf Of all the world I lov'd , and to him put The manage of my ftate ...
... Please you , farther . Pro . My brother , and thy uncle , call'd Anthonio thee , mark me ; - ( that a brother should I pray Be fo perfidious ! ) he whom next thyfelf Of all the world I lov'd , and to him put The manage of my ftate ...
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... . Alon . What all fo foon afleep ? I wish mine eyes Would with themselves fhut up my thoughts : I find , They are inclin'd to do fo . Seb . Please you , Sir , Do Do not omit the heavy offer of it . It Sc . I. 23 THE TEMPEST .
... . Alon . What all fo foon afleep ? I wish mine eyes Would with themselves fhut up my thoughts : I find , They are inclin'd to do fo . Seb . Please you , Sir , Do Do not omit the heavy offer of it . It Sc . I. 23 THE TEMPEST .
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... please you taste of what is here ? Alon . Not I. Gon . Faith , Sir , you need not fear . When we were boys , Who would believe , that there were mountaineers , Dew - lapt like bulls , whofe throats had hanging at ' em Wallets of flesh ...
... please you taste of what is here ? Alon . Not I. Gon . Faith , Sir , you need not fear . When we were boys , Who would believe , that there were mountaineers , Dew - lapt like bulls , whofe throats had hanging at ' em Wallets of flesh ...
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Seite 35 - Hence, bashful cunning ! And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant, Whether you will or no.
Seite xlvii - Triumph, my Britain, thou hast one to show To whom all scenes of Europe homage owe. He was not of an age, but for all time! And all the muses still were in their prime When, like Apollo, he came forth to warm Our ears ; or like a Mercury to charm. Nature herself was proud of his designs, And joyed to wear the dressing of his lines!
Seite xlvii - Shakespeare, must enjoy a part. For though the poet's matter Nature be, His Art doth give the fashion; and that he Who casts to write a living line must sweat (Such as thine are) and strike the second heat Upon the muses...
Seite 14 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Seite 278 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: how would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Seite 29 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Seite 104 - My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind, So flew"d, so sanded; and their heads are hung With ears that sweep away the morning dew ; Crook-kneed and dew-lapp'd like Thessalian bulls ; Slow in pursuit, but match'd in mouth like bells, Each under each. A cry more tuneable Was never holla'd to, nor cheer'd with horn, In Crete, in Sparta, nor in Thessaly : Judge when you hear.
Seite xlvi - Or blind affection, which doth ne'er advance The truth, but gropes, and urgeth all by chance; Or crafty malice might pretend this praise, And think to ruin, where it seemed to raise.
Seite 106 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report what my dream was.
Seite 76 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell: It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it Love-in-idleness.