On Some of Shakespeare's Female Characters |
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... never revealed how much my life was wrapped up in them , even 1 I have lately found among my old school - books this little volume , which first introduced me to Dante . It is entitled , The Inferno of Dante Alighieri , translated into ...
... never revealed how much my life was wrapped up in them , even 1 I have lately found among my old school - books this little volume , which first introduced me to Dante . It is entitled , The Inferno of Dante Alighieri , translated into ...
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... never called upon to act the character of Ophelia - I suppose , because the little snatches of song ( though merely , one might say , the humming of a tune ) kept still alive the tradition that an accomplished singer was required for ...
... never called upon to act the character of Ophelia - I suppose , because the little snatches of song ( though merely , one might say , the humming of a tune ) kept still alive the tradition that an accomplished singer was required for ...
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... never seen the mad scenes even approached before . How I treated them , it would be difficult to describe to you in words , because they were the outcome of the whole character and life of Ophelia , as these had shaped themselves in my ...
... never seen the mad scenes even approached before . How I treated them , it would be difficult to describe to you in words , because they were the outcome of the whole character and life of Ophelia , as these had shaped themselves in my ...
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... never ought to issue from a young and cul- tured woman's lips . When we see Ophelia first , this " Rose of May " is just budding ; and , indeed , it is as a bud , never as a full flower , that she lived her brief life . " Et , rose ...
... never ought to issue from a young and cul- tured woman's lips . When we see Ophelia first , this " Rose of May " is just budding ; and , indeed , it is as a bud , never as a full flower , that she lived her brief life . " Et , rose ...
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... never could get over the shock of his lecturing her " touching the lord Hamlet , " when we first see them together as he is starting for France . Poor maiden ! to have this treasured secret of her inner life , her very life , her very ...
... never could get over the shock of his lecturing her " touching the lord Hamlet , " when we first see them together as he is starting for France . Poor maiden ! to have this treasured secret of her inner life , her very life , her very ...
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Էջ 119 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false: at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Էջ 150 - O my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Էջ 142 - I'll frown and be perverse and say thee nay, So thou wilt woo; but else, not for the world. In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond, And therefore thou mayst think my haviour light: But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange.
Էջ 120 - Do not swear at all; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
Էջ 376 - I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so; and for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, and own No other function.
Էջ 14 - God has given you one face, and you make yourselves another: you jig, you amble, and you lisp, and nickname God's creatures, and make your wantonness your ignorance. Go to, I'll no more on't ; it hath made me mad. I say, we will have no more marriages : those that are married already, all but one, shall live ; the rest shall keep as they are. To a nunnery, go.
Էջ 154 - A glooming peace this morning with it brings ; The sun for sorrow will not show his head : Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things ; Some shall be pardon'd, and some punished : For never was a story of more woe, Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.
Էջ 128 - tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a churchdoor ; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve : ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o...
Էջ 376 - This is the prettiest low-born lass that ever Ran on the green-sward : nothing she does or seems But smacks of something greater than herself, Too noble for this place.
Էջ 212 - All was ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the sorrow, All the aching of heart, the restless, unsatisfied longing, All the dull, deep pain, and constant anguish of patience ! And, as she pressed once more the lifeless head to her bosom, Meekly she bowed her own, and murmured,