Shakspere's As You Like itLongman, Green, and Company, 1896 - 102 էջ |
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... seem to have sold fairly well ; at the same time , poems could , under no circumstances , pay so well as suc- cessful plays , and perhaps for this reason Shakspere , once having shown how well he could write narrative poems , never ...
... seem to have sold fairly well ; at the same time , poems could , under no circumstances , pay so well as suc- cessful plays , and perhaps for this reason Shakspere , once having shown how well he could write narrative poems , never ...
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... seem to any sane modern mind other than childish and absurd . Though such a plot might amuse us in the nursery , it is hard to see how we can accept it in mature years as tolerable . Yet not only do we so accept it , but as a matter of ...
... seem to any sane modern mind other than childish and absurd . Though such a plot might amuse us in the nursery , it is hard to see how we can accept it in mature years as tolerable . Yet not only do we so accept it , but as a matter of ...
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... seem independent things , much as do the speeches and the acts of living people whom we observe in actual life . The acts and utterances of any individual , however , whether in life or in literature , inevitably have one fact in common ...
... seem independent things , much as do the speeches and the acts of living people whom we observe in actual life . The acts and utterances of any individual , however , whether in life or in literature , inevitably have one fact in common ...
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... seem , actually exists . If the puzzling character appear in literature , however , our problem in considering it is ... seems so inconsistent with what they do and say in the end that most of us take comfortable refuge from our problem ...
... seem , actually exists . If the puzzling character appear in literature , however , our problem in considering it is ... seems so inconsistent with what they do and say in the end that most of us take comfortable refuge from our problem ...
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... seem inconsistent traits , yet no sympathetic reader of " As You Like It " is aware in his total impression of any marked inconsistency . Our next question , then , is how these seemingly inconsistent traits are so cunningly blended ...
... seem inconsistent traits , yet no sympathetic reader of " As You Like It " is aware in his total impression of any marked inconsistency . Our next question , then , is how these seemingly inconsistent traits are so cunningly blended ...
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Էջ 25 - NOW, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons...
Էջ 30 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Էջ 40 - Invest me in my motley ; give me leave To speak my mind, and I will through and through Cleanse the foul body of the infected world, If they will patiently receive my medicine.
Էջ 76 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Էջ 36 - And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets, Come hither, come hither, come hither: Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.
Էջ 42 - I thought that all things had been savage here, And therefore put I on the countenance Of stern commandment. But whate'er you are That in this desert inaccessible, Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time...
Էջ 43 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits, and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms; And then, the whining school-boy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school: And then, the lover; Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress...
Էջ 30 - O good old man ; how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world, When service sweat for duty, not for meed ! Thou art not for the fashion of these times, Where none will sweat, but for promotion; And having that, do choke their service up Even with the having: it is not so with thee.
Էջ 44 - The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Էջ 39 - No, sir," quoth he, "Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune." And then he drew a dial from his poke, And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, "It is ten o'clock. Thus we may see," quoth he, "how the world wags.