William Shakspere: A BiographyCollier, 1860 - 553 sivua |
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... stories which would make him of obscure birth and servile employ- ments . Take old Aubrey's story , the shrewd learned gossip and antiquary , who survived Shakspere some eighty years : - " Mr. William Shakespear was born at Stratford ...
... stories which would make him of obscure birth and servile employ- ments . Take old Aubrey's story , the shrewd learned gossip and antiquary , who survived Shakspere some eighty years : - " Mr. William Shakespear was born at Stratford ...
Sivu 20
... story , however , has a variation . There was at Stratford , in the year 1693 , a clerk of the parish church , eighty years old , -- that is , he was three years old when William Shakspere died , —and he , pointing to the monument of ...
... story , however , has a variation . There was at Stratford , in the year 1693 , a clerk of the parish church , eighty years old , -- that is , he was three years old when William Shakspere died , —and he , pointing to the monument of ...
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... story of that prince's " malfortunes and perilous ad- ventures ' into a soil in which they were to grow into a ' Pericles : ' and Stephen Hawes , in his ' Pass Tyme of Pleasure , ' he being " one of the grooms of the most honourable ...
... story of that prince's " malfortunes and perilous ad- ventures ' into a soil in which they were to grow into a ' Pericles : ' and Stephen Hawes , in his ' Pass Tyme of Pleasure , ' he being " one of the grooms of the most honourable ...
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... story of Joseph sold into slavery , and then advanced to honour — and how his brethren knew him not when , suppressing his tears , he said , " Is your father well , the old man of whom ye spake ? " — or , how , when the child Samuel was ...
... story of Joseph sold into slavery , and then advanced to honour — and how his brethren knew him not when , suppressing his tears , he said , " Is your father well , the old man of whom ye spake ? " — or , how , when the child Samuel was ...
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... story , does he give it ? Not to the descendant of John Shakspere , the then owner of the house , but to Alderman Peyton , who transmits it to Malone through the Vicar of Stratford . Garrick's Jubilee took place in 1769 ; but the farces ...
... story , does he give it ? Not to the descendant of John Shakspere , the then owner of the house , but to Alderman Peyton , who transmits it to Malone through the Vicar of Stratford . Garrick's Jubilee took place in 1769 ; but the farces ...
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Sivu 226 - I was with Hercules and Cadmus once, When in a wood of Crete they bay'd the bear With hounds of Sparta: never did I hear Such gallant chiding; for, besides the groves, The skies, the fountains, every region near Seem'd all one mutual cry: I never heard So musical a discord, such sweet thunder.
Sivu 308 - Yes, trust them not: for there is an upstart crow beautified with our feathers, that with his tiger's heart, wrapt in a player's hide, supposes he is as well able to bombast out a blank verse as the best of you; and being an absolute Johannes factotum, is in his own conceit the only Shake-scene in a country.
Sivu 523 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Sivu 264 - Hear him but reason in divinity, And, all-admiring, with an inward wish You would desire the king were made a prelate...
Sivu 175 - So went to bed : where eagerly his sickness Pursued him still ; and, three nights after this, About the hour of eight, (which he himself Foretold should be his last,) full of repentance, Continual meditations, tears, and sorrows, He gave his honours to the world again, His blessed part to heaven, and slept in peace.
Sivu 378 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Sivu 408 - 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' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Sivu 241 - tis he: why, he was met even now As mad as the vex'd sea; singing aloud; Crown'd with rank fumiter and furrow-weeds, With bur-docks, hemlock, nettles, cuckoo-flowers, Darnel, and all the idle weeds that grow In our sustaining corn.
Sivu 240 - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Sivu 529 - tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.