The wisdom and genius of Shakspeare: comprising moral philosophy, delineations of character [&c.] with notes and scriptural references [compiled] by T. Price |
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... fortunes ; and things outward Do draw the inward quality after them , To suffer all alike . 30 - iii . 11. ' 102 Sorrows subdued . Gnarlingy sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it , and sets it light . 103 Cold comfort ...
... fortunes ; and things outward Do draw the inward quality after them , To suffer all alike . 30 - iii . 11. ' 102 Sorrows subdued . Gnarlingy sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it , and sets it light . 103 Cold comfort ...
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... fortune . 5 - ii . 2 . Will fortune never come with both hands full , But write her fair words still in foulest letters ? She either gives a stomach , and no food , - Such are the poor , in health ; or else a feast , And takes away the ...
... fortune . 5 - ii . 2 . Will fortune never come with both hands full , But write her fair words still in foulest letters ? She either gives a stomach , and no food , - Such are the poor , in health ; or else a feast , And takes away the ...
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... Fortune . Wisdom and fortune combating together , If that the former dare but what it can , No chance may shake it . 148 Calamity lightened by fortitude . 17 - iii . 2 . 30 - iii . 11 . He bears the sentence well , that nothing bears ...
... Fortune . Wisdom and fortune combating together , If that the former dare but what it can , No chance may shake it . 148 Calamity lightened by fortitude . 17 - iii . 2 . 30 - iii . 11 . He bears the sentence well , that nothing bears ...
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... fortune : For , in her ray and brightness , The herd hath more annoyance by the brize , m Than by the tiger : but when the splitting wind Makes flexible the knees of knotted oaks , And flies fled under shade , why , then the thing of ...
... fortune : For , in her ray and brightness , The herd hath more annoyance by the brize , m Than by the tiger : but when the splitting wind Makes flexible the knees of knotted oaks , And flies fled under shade , why , then the thing of ...
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... fortune's love : for then , the bold and coward , The wise and fool , the artist and unread , The hard and soft , seem all affined " and kin : But , in the wind and tempest of her frown , Distinction , with a broad and powerful fan ...
... fortune's love : for then , the bold and coward , The wise and fool , the artist and unread , The hard and soft , seem all affined " and kin : But , in the wind and tempest of her frown , Distinction , with a broad and powerful fan ...
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The wisdom and genius of Shakspeare: comprising moral philosophy ... William Shakespeare Повний перегляд - 1853 |
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art thou bear beauty betimes blood blows bosom breast breath cheeks choughs danger death deeds dost doth ears earth evil eyes face fair fall false faults fear fire flatter flower folly fool fortune foul friends gentle give grace grief grow hand hath hear heart heaven honest honour iron tongue judgment Julius Cæsar keep king lapwing live looks love's man's marriage men's mighty heart mind nature ne'er Neptune never night noble o'er passion patience pity Poems poison'd poor praise proud rage reason rich scapes Shakspeare shew sigh sing slave sleep smile sorrow soul speak spirit stamp'd stand strong sweet tears tempest thee There's thine things thou art thou hast thought tongue Treason true truth twixt ugly night unto valour vex'd vile Violent delights virtue weep wind wise words wretched younker youth
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Сторінка 397 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead. In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Сторінка 120 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Сторінка 130 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Сторінка 62 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Сторінка 380 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Сторінка 39 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse, steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands : But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed, Oth.
Сторінка 239 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Сторінка 113 - Assume a virtue, if you have it not. That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat, Of habits devil, is angel yet in this, That to the use of actions fair and good He likewise gives a frock or livery, That aptly is put on.
Сторінка 246 - With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured hare-bell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
Сторінка 243 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From 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 ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids ; bold oxlips and The crown imperial ; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one...