Caliban: the Missing Link, Volume 73Macmillan and Company, 1873 - 274 páginas |
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... folio in youthful . days , when it could be bought on an Edinburgh book- stall for a few shillings . He was already accustomed to resort to Shakespeare's pages as a source of rare enjoyment ; and in this and other editions the great ...
... folio in youthful . days , when it could be bought on an Edinburgh book- stall for a few shillings . He was already accustomed to resort to Shakespeare's pages as a source of rare enjoyment ; and in this and other editions the great ...
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... folio , where their appreciative preface proves that Shakespeare was a true hero even to his fellow players , surly Ben Jonson , forgetting all his old irascibilities , writes of his ' star of poets'- " Soul of the age . The applause ...
... folio , where their appreciative preface proves that Shakespeare was a true hero even to his fellow players , surly Ben Jonson , forgetting all his old irascibilities , writes of his ' star of poets'- " Soul of the age . The applause ...
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... folio of 1623 , ' The Tempest ' ranks foremost in place , and appeared there for the first time seven years after its author's death . The supposition that it is the very last of all the creations of his genius has already been referred ...
... folio of 1623 , ' The Tempest ' ranks foremost in place , and appeared there for the first time seven years after its author's death . The supposition that it is the very last of all the creations of his genius has already been referred ...
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... folio . ' We have scarce received from him a blot in his papers , ' the admiring editors declare . It were to be wished that they had done their editorial work with like pains and care . And yet had they done so the world might not ...
... folio . ' We have scarce received from him a blot in his papers , ' the admiring editors declare . It were to be wished that they had done their editorial work with like pains and care . And yet had they done so the world might not ...
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... folio , seemingly in a contemporary hand , and edited with eulogistic con- firmation by a veteran commentator , has failed to give currency to a single reading that cannot win general consent as a needful illumination of the original ...
... folio , seemingly in a contemporary hand , and edited with eulogistic con- firmation by a veteran commentator , has failed to give currency to a single reading that cannot win general consent as a needful illumination of the original ...
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airy animal Ariel assumed belief brain brute Caliban Cambridge century chapters charm chimpanzee cloth College comedy conceive conjectural creation creature critical Crown 8vo death doubt drama Dryden duke earth editors ELEMENTARY TREATISE elements embodied emendations English peasant evolution Examples existence fairy faith fancy father Fcap genius ghost gorilla hath Hermia human idea ideal illustrate imagination instincts island Joseph Hunter Julius Cæsar Lectures less lubber fiend means mental Midsummer Night's Dream mind Miranda modern monster moral nature Nick Bottom night Oberon original philosophy physical play poet poet's present Professor progenitor Prospero Puck quartos Queen Query reading realise reason recognise savage says scene scientific second folio seems sense Setebos Shakespeare soul spirit stage strange student suggested supernatural Sycorax Tempest thee theory Theseus thing thou thought tion Titania Trinculo true University verse volume whole wholly word
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Página 77 - O ! wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pro.
Página 181 - I'd divide, And burn in many places ; on the top-mast, The yards, and bowsprit would I flame distinctly, Then meet and join. Jove's lightnings, the precursors O...
Página 87 - 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 sometime voices, That, if I then had wak'd 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 wak'd, I cried to dream again.
Página 252 - We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet a union in partition, Two lovely berries moulded on one stem : So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart, Two of the first, like coats in heraldry, Due but to one, and crowned with one...
Página 188 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Página 108 - Nay, but O man, who art thou that repliest against God ? Shall the thing formed say to him that formed it, Why hast thou made me thus...
Página 84 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ! Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Página 68 - The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination...
Página 86 - em. Caliban. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me and mad'st much of me, wouldst give me Water with berries in't, and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile.
Página 171 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn, That ten day-labourers could not end; Then lies him down, the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength; And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.