Shakspere: Personal RecollectionsBroadway Publishing Company, 1904 - 306 páginas |
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... the furnace fires of his mammoth brain , fused their crude ore , by the forced draught of his fancy , into the laminated steel of enduring form and household utility . The rough and uncouth corn of others passed through the xii Sweepstakes.
... the furnace fires of his mammoth brain , fused their crude ore , by the forced draught of his fancy , into the laminated steel of enduring form and household utility . The rough and uncouth corn of others passed through the xii Sweepstakes.
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Personal Recollections John Alexander Joyce. The rough and uncouth corn of others passed through the hoppers of Shakspere's brain and came out fine flour , ready for use by the theatrical bakers . With the pen of pleasure and brush of ...
Personal Recollections John Alexander Joyce. The rough and uncouth corn of others passed through the hoppers of Shakspere's brain and came out fine flour , ready for use by the theatrical bakers . With the pen of pleasure and brush of ...
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... passed through the Latin school , could " spout " the rhythmic lines of Ovid , Virgil , Horace or Petrarch in the original lan- guage . And strange to say the Warwickshire au- dience would cheer the Latin more than the English rendition ...
... passed through the Latin school , could " spout " the rhythmic lines of Ovid , Virgil , Horace or Petrarch in the original lan- guage . And strange to say the Warwickshire au- dience would cheer the Latin more than the English rendition ...
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... passing breeze , indelibly impresses the be- holder with a splendid kaleidoscopic view of Eng- lish hospitality and agricultural cultivation . The tall turrets of monasteries , castles and soar- ing church spires of Coventry looked ...
... passing breeze , indelibly impresses the be- holder with a splendid kaleidoscopic view of Eng- lish hospitality and agricultural cultivation . The tall turrets of monasteries , castles and soar- ing church spires of Coventry looked ...
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... , yet the boys secretly passed the hat around in the court yard and tavern , and soon extricated our chum from the toils of Sir Thomas Lucy . William did not have the courage to face his wife 24 Shakspere : Personal Recollections.
... , yet the boys secretly passed the hat around in the court yard and tavern , and soon extricated our chum from the toils of Sir Thomas Lucy . William did not have the courage to face his wife 24 Shakspere : Personal Recollections.
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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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Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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...
Página 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?
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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!