Characters of Shakespear's PlaysTaylor and Hessey, 1818 - 352 էջ |
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Characters of Shakespear's Plays, & Lectures on the English Poets William Hazlitt Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1903 |
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admirable affection Antony Apemantus beauty Benedick Biron blood Bolingbroke breath Brutus Cæsar Caliban Cassius character circumstances Claudio comedy comic contempt Coriolanus critic CYMBELINE death dost doth DOUBTFUL PLAYS equal eyes Falstaff fear feeling fool forest of Arden friends genius give Gonerill grace Hamlet hath hear heart heaven Henry Hero honour Hubert Hugh Capet human Iago imagination Juliet king lady Lear Leonato live Locrine look lord lover Macbeth maids Malvolio manner mind Mucedorus nature never Othello passages passion Perdita piece pity play poet poetry prince racter Regan Richard Richard III Romeo ROMEO AND JULIET scene seems sense Shake Shakespear shew shewn Shylock sigh sion sleep soul speak spear speech spirit stage story sweet tenderness thee thing thou art thou hast thought Timon tion Titus Andronicus tongue tragedy true truth wild words Yorkshire Tragedy youth
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Էջ 18 - Would he were fatter. — But I fear him not. Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men.
Էջ 138 - Whose double tongue may with a mortal touch Throw death upon thy sovereign's enemies. — Mock not my senseless conjuration, lords; This earth shall have a feeling, and these stones Prove armed soldiers, ere her native king Shall falter under foul rebellion's arms.
Էջ 85 - Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Էջ 140 - Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Էջ 89 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
Էջ xii - Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...
Էջ 105 - And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is, and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For, as I am a man, I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Էջ 185 - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Էջ 211 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods...
Էջ 195 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...