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... heart good to light , for instance , upon such an item of relief as the substitution of bisson multitude for bosom multiplied , in Coriolanus , Act iii . , Scene i . , vol . viii . , page 226 : " How shall this bisson multitude digest ...
... heart good to light , for instance , upon such an item of relief as the substitution of bisson multitude for bosom multiplied , in Coriolanus , Act iii . , Scene i . , vol . viii . , page 226 : " How shall this bisson multitude digest ...
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... . The change is proposed , with evident propriety , by Mr. Dyce . Prefixes beginning with the same letter , like “ Bene . " and " Balth . , " were often thus confounded . Page 186 . " Beats her heart , tears her THE REVISED EDITION . xxix.
... . The change is proposed , with evident propriety , by Mr. Dyce . Prefixes beginning with the same letter , like “ Bene . " and " Balth . , " were often thus confounded . Page 186 . " Beats her heart , tears her THE REVISED EDITION . xxix.
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... heart bears not a nimble tongue . " The old reading is " an humble tongue . " The change , first sug gested by Theobald , is made in Collier's folio , and is fully ap proved by the context . Ibid . " The extreme haste of time extremely ...
... heart bears not a nimble tongue . " The old reading is " an humble tongue . " The change , first sug gested by Theobald , is made in Collier's folio , and is fully ap proved by the context . Ibid . " The extreme haste of time extremely ...
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... heart , for that is unalterable and inalienable , as a part of her being ; but her deportment , her looks , her language , her thoughts , from the supernatural and poetical circumstances assume a cast of the pure ideal ; and to us , who ...
... heart , for that is unalterable and inalienable , as a part of her being ; but her deportment , her looks , her language , her thoughts , from the supernatural and poetical circumstances assume a cast of the pure ideal ; and to us , who ...
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... heart " true to the kindred points of heaven and home , " gladly returns to " The homely sympathy that heeds The common life ; our nature breeds ; A wisdom fitted to the needs Of hearts at leisure . " Some appear to have thought the ...
... heart " true to the kindred points of heaven and home , " gladly returns to " The homely sympathy that heeds The common life ; our nature breeds ; A wisdom fitted to the needs Of hearts at leisure . " Some appear to have thought the ...
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Seite 361 - 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.
Seite 10 - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy. 'The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Seite 90 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Seite 53 - Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew, by whose aid Weak masters though ye be - I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt, the...
Seite 18 - In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! '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 37 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears ; and sometimes voices, That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds, methought, would open, and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that when I wak'd I cry'd to dream again. Ste. This will prove a brave kingdom to me, where I shall have my music for nothing.
Seite 5 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ; Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other; when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but wouldst gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Seite 139 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there.
Seite 400 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Seite lxiv - Sweet Swan of Avon, what a sight it were To see thee in our waters yet appear. And make those flights upon the banks of Thames That so did take Eliza and our James...