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... sweet swan of Avon " as we are of the old minstrel and rhapsodist of Meles . That William Shakspeare was born in Stratford upon Avon ; that he married and had three children ; that he wrote a certain number of dramas ; that he died ...
... sweet swan of Avon " as we are of the old minstrel and rhapsodist of Meles . That William Shakspeare was born in Stratford upon Avon ; that he married and had three children ; that he wrote a certain number of dramas ; that he died ...
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... sweet captivity " a mind of the very highest order . No charge is intimated against the lady ; but she is left in Stratford by her husband during his long residence in the metropolis ; and on his death , she is found to be only slightly ...
... sweet captivity " a mind of the very highest order . No charge is intimated against the lady ; but she is left in Stratford by her husband during his long residence in the metropolis ; and on his death , she is found to be only slightly ...
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... sweet swan of Avon , " so generally given to him , after the example of Jonson , by his contemporaries , seems to have been given with reference as much to the suavity of his temper as to the harmony of his verse . In their dedication ...
... sweet swan of Avon , " so generally given to him , after the example of Jonson , by his contemporaries , seems to have been given with reference as much to the suavity of his temper as to the harmony of his verse . In their dedication ...
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... SWEET SWAN OF AVON . Of the personal history of William Shakspeare , as far as it can be drawn , even in shadowy existence , from the obscurity which invests it , and of whatever stands in immediate connection with it , we have now ...
... SWEET SWAN OF AVON . Of the personal history of William Shakspeare , as far as it can be drawn , even in shadowy existence , from the obscurity which invests it , and of whatever stands in immediate connection with it , we have now ...
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... sweet sprites , the burden bear . Hark , hark ! Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . The watch - dogs bark : Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . Hark , hark ! I hear The strain of strutting chanticlere Cry , Cock - a - doodle - doo . [ Dispersedly . [ Dispersedly ...
... sweet sprites , the burden bear . Hark , hark ! Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . The watch - dogs bark : Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . Hark , hark ! I hear The strain of strutting chanticlere Cry , Cock - a - doodle - doo . [ Dispersedly . [ Dispersedly ...
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Página 47 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Página 246 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Página 65 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves ; And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune, and do fly him, When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites ; and you, whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms...
Página 345 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Página 439 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Página 65 - gainst my fury Do I take part. The rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance. They being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Página 66 - But this rough magic I here abjure ; and, when I have required 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.
Página 60 - Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep..
Página 65 - twixt the green sea and the azured vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt - the strong-based promontory Have I made shake, and by the spurs plucked up The pine and cedar; graves at my command Have waked their sleepers, oped, and let 'em forth By my so potent art.
Página xxxiii - His first defect is that to which may be imputed most of the evil in books or in men. He sacrifices virtue to convenience, and is so much more careful to please than to instruct, that he seems to write without any moral purpose. From his writings indeed a system of social duty may be selected...