Shakspere: Personal RecollectionsBroadway Publishing Company, 1904 - 306 стор. |
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... London . Its Guilt and Glory 37 ... CHAPTER VI . Taverns . Theatres . Variegated Society 45 CHAPTER VII . Theatrical Drudgery . Compositions Growing Literary Renown . Royal Patrons 53 CHAPTER VIII . 61 CHAPTER IX . Bohemian Hours ...
... London . Its Guilt and Glory 37 ... CHAPTER VI . Taverns . Theatres . Variegated Society 45 CHAPTER VII . Theatrical Drudgery . Compositions Growing Literary Renown . Royal Patrons 53 CHAPTER VIII . 61 CHAPTER IX . Bohemian Hours ...
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... London life , with all the human oddities , and when spring and summer covered the earth with primroses , flowers and hawthorn blossoms , he rambled over domestic and foreign lands , through fields , forests , mountains and stormy seas ...
... London life , with all the human oddities , and when spring and summer covered the earth with primroses , flowers and hawthorn blossoms , he rambled over domestic and foreign lands , through fields , forests , mountains and stormy seas ...
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... London would run its round to sunrise and find William at his desk in the rookery , ham- mering away on the anvil of thought , fusing into shape his divine masterpieces . Shakspere's bohemian life was but an enlarged edition of his ...
... London would run its round to sunrise and find William at his desk in the rookery , ham- mering away on the anvil of thought , fusing into shape his divine masterpieces . Shakspere's bohemian life was but an enlarged edition of his ...
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... London groundlings , bloated wealth and accidental power ; but Shakspere threw a spiritual radiance over their brutal , sordid phrases and elevated stage characters into the realm of romantic thought , pinioned with hope , love and ...
... London groundlings , bloated wealth and accidental power ; but Shakspere threw a spiritual radiance over their brutal , sordid phrases and elevated stage characters into the realm of romantic thought , pinioned with hope , love and ...
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... London and other towns were brought down to the heart of Old Albion to swell the pleas- ure of the reigning Queen . Continual plays were going on , while horn , fife , bugle and drum lent music to the kaleidoscopic revel . Dancing ...
... London and other towns were brought down to the heart of Old Albion to swell the pleas- ure of the reigning Queen . Continual plays were going on , while horn , fife , bugle and drum lent music to the kaleidoscopic revel . Dancing ...
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actors Albion Anne Hathaway Antonio Avon Bard Bassanio beauty behold Blackfriars blood bohemians boys Brutus Burbage Cæsar Cassius castle cheers Christian church crown daughter death Dick Field Divine doth dramatic dream ducats earth echoed eloquent eternal exclaims eyes fairy fame father Field flash flowers fool forest forever give globe Globe Theatre glory grand Hamlet hath head heard heart heaven hills honor hour human immortal Jessica Jo Taylor Juliet Julius Cæsar King Claudius King James ladies Laertes land light live lofty London lords lovers mankind Marlowe midnight morning murder Nature never night Oberon Ophelia palace passion Petrarch philosophers play poet Portia Prince Puck Queen Elizabeth realm replies Romeo royal says Shakspere Shakspere's Shottery Shylock sing sleep soldiers soul Southampton speak stars Stratford sweet tavern theatrical thee Theseus thou art thought thousand Titania town Virgin Queen Warwickshire wild William
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Сторінка 268 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : And thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble...
Сторінка 126 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts ; I am no orator, as Brutus is: But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend : and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
Сторінка 182 - Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help: Go to, then; you come to me, and you say "Shylock, we would have moneys...
Сторінка 171 - More strange than true : I never may believe These antique fables, nor these fairy toys. Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact...
Сторінка 180 - 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 ? Sleep when he wakes?
Сторінка 123 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country? If any, speak: for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Сторінка 99 - But, soft ! what light through yonder window breaks ! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — [Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Сторінка 121 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers ! Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times.
Сторінка 252 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience, I will a round...
Сторінка 217 - O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword; The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion and the mould of form, The observed of all observers, quite, quite down!