Bacon and Shakespeare ParallelismsC.E. Goodspeed, 1902 - 441 Seiten |
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... doth not mingle with flame , but remaineth contiguous . " —Advancement of Learning ( 1603– 83 " One nail by strength drives out another . " Ibid . " To drive out a nail with a nail . " - Promus ( 1594–96 ) . " You shall not find me ...
... doth not mingle with flame , but remaineth contiguous . " —Advancement of Learning ( 1603– 83 " One nail by strength drives out another . " Ibid . " To drive out a nail with a nail . " - Promus ( 1594–96 ) . " You shall not find me ...
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... Doth rend the region . " From Bacon " The winds in the upper region ( which move the clouds above , which we call the rack , and are not perceived below ) pass without noise . " - Sylva Sylvarum ( 1622-23 ) . Hamlet , ii . 2 ( 1604 ) ...
... Doth rend the region . " From Bacon " The winds in the upper region ( which move the clouds above , which we call the rack , and are not perceived below ) pass without noise . " - Sylva Sylvarum ( 1622-23 ) . Hamlet , ii . 2 ( 1604 ) ...
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... doth leave her comb In the dead carrion . " " It may be , you shall do poster- ity good , if out of the carcass of dead and rotten greatness ( as out 2 Henry IV . , 4 ( 1600 ) . of Samson's lion ) , there be honey gathered for the use ...
... doth leave her comb In the dead carrion . " " It may be , you shall do poster- ity good , if out of the carcass of dead and rotten greatness ( as out 2 Henry IV . , 4 ( 1600 ) . of Samson's lion ) , there be honey gathered for the use ...
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... Doth all the noble substance of them [ virtues ] sour To his own scandal . " Hamlet , i . 4 ( 1604 ) . From Bacon " A little leaven of new distaste doth commonly sour the whole lump of former merits . " - History of Henry VII . ( 1621 ) ...
... Doth all the noble substance of them [ virtues ] sour To his own scandal . " Hamlet , i . 4 ( 1604 ) . From Bacon " A little leaven of new distaste doth commonly sour the whole lump of former merits . " - History of Henry VII . ( 1621 ) ...
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... doth the im- pression fill From Bacon " My life has been threatened , and my name libelled . " - Letter to the Queen ( 1599-1600 ) . " I know no remedy against libels and lies ; . . . as for any upon my brow . " Sonnet 112 . " Then hate ...
... doth the im- pression fill From Bacon " My life has been threatened , and my name libelled . " - Letter to the Queen ( 1599-1600 ) . " I know no remedy against libels and lies ; . . . as for any upon my brow . " Sonnet 112 . " Then hate ...
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Advancement of Learning All's Ancients Anthony and Cleopatra Augmentis 1622 authors Bacon and Shake-speare Bacon Our Shake-speare body Brutus Coriolanus Cymbeline death divine doth earth envy Essay Essex fear flowers fool Francis Bacon friends Gentlemen of Verona Hamlet hath heart heaven Henry VII History of Henry honor Iago Ibid Julius Cæsar King Henry VI King John King Lear King Richard Letter live lord Love's Labor's Lost Macbeth man's matter Measure for Measure ment Merchant of Venice Merry Wives Midsummer-Night's Dream mind murder Natural History Othello parallelism passage philosophy play poet praise Prince Promus Queen quoted Romeo and Juliet says Shake-speare Shake-speare From Bacon sleep Sonnet soul speech spirit sweet Sylva Sylvarum Tempest thee things thou thought Timon of Athens tion Titus Andronicus Troilus and Cressida true unto vancement of Learning virtue weeds Wigston wind Winter's Tale Wisdom word
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Seite 381 - Pray can I not, Though inclination be as sharp as will ; My stronger guilt defeats my strong intent ; And, like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect.
Seite 65 - So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth, wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin, By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners...
Seite 120 - There are a sort of men, whose visages Do cream and mantle like a standing pond...
Seite 361 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Seite 174 - 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. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art ~\\ hich does mend nature, — change it rather ; but The art itself is nature.
Seite 161 - She shall be lov'd and fear'd : her own shall bless her ; Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow. Good grows with her ! In her days every man shall eat in safety, Under his own vine, what he plants, and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours...
Seite 39 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinished, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Seite 151 - Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Seite 245 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Seite 68 - Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Supposed as forfeit to a confined doom.