Lectures on Shakespeare, 第 1 巻Baker and Scribner, 1848 |
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... virtue , to be praised and neglected , I have of course availed myself of all the aids and authorities within my reach ; often giving the thoughts of others just as I found them , oftener reproducing them in a form of my own ; and thus ...
... virtue , to be praised and neglected , I have of course availed myself of all the aids and authorities within my reach ; often giving the thoughts of others just as I found them , oftener reproducing them in a form of my own ; and thus ...
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... virtues of the man seem to have been fit companions for the gifts of the poet . And , indeed , such exquisite harmony and proportion of facul- ties , all playing into and tempering each other ; an intel- lect of such sure - sighted ...
... virtues of the man seem to have been fit companions for the gifts of the poet . And , indeed , such exquisite harmony and proportion of facul- ties , all playing into and tempering each other ; an intel- lect of such sure - sighted ...
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... virtue should have charged his heavy artillery with such loads of fiery indignation , we should recollect that she had been outraged and exasperated by no less a crime than the desecration of art and the prostitution of genius . That he ...
... virtue should have charged his heavy artillery with such loads of fiery indignation , we should recollect that she had been outraged and exasperated by no less a crime than the desecration of art and the prostitution of genius . That he ...
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... virtues that redeemed the crop from utter worthlessness . That originality per- vaded , or rather , constituted , the entire growth , proba- bly need not be said ; but it was originality divorced from excellence ; without art , or order ...
... virtues that redeemed the crop from utter worthlessness . That originality per- vaded , or rather , constituted , the entire growth , proba- bly need not be said ; but it was originality divorced from excellence ; without art , or order ...
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... virtue enough in his pencil to pay the weaving of the canvas . To my mind , there is nothing in Shakspeare's character more admirable than that , without any of the modern cant about the artist's mission , as if this ought to ex- empt ...
... virtue enough in his pencil to pay the weaving of the canvas . To my mind , there is nothing in Shakspeare's character more admirable than that , without any of the modern cant about the artist's mission , as if this ought to ex- empt ...
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223 ページ - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
287 ページ - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all 130 The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith, that all which we behold...
36 ページ - Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace : » Referring to the obsequies for the dead.
223 ページ - Above their functions and their offices. It adds a precious seeing to the eye ; A lover's eyes will gaze an eagle blind ; A lover's ear will hear the lowest sound, When the suspicious head of theft is stopp'd ; Love's feeling is more soft and sensible, Than are the tender horns of cockled* snails...
318 ページ - Let me play the Fool: With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster?
38 ページ - And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with the drops of this most balmy time My love looks fresh, and Death to me subscribes, Since, spite of him, I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes: And thou in this shalt find thy monument, When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent.
30 ページ - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
317 ページ - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
62 ページ - Stranger! henceforth be warned; and know, that pride, Howe'er disguised in its own majesty, Is littleness ; that he who feels contempt For any living thing, hath faculties Which he has never used ; that thought with him Is in its infancy.
31 ページ - They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play.