The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an Introductory Essay Upon His Philosophical and Theological Opinions, Volume 4Harper & brothers, 1853 |
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... Thou honor'd flood , Smooth - flowing Avon , crown'd with vocal reeds , That strain I heard was of a higher mood ! — But now my voice proceeds . We may divide a dramatic poet's characteristics before we enter into the component merits ...
... Thou honor'd flood , Smooth - flowing Avon , crown'd with vocal reeds , That strain I heard was of a higher mood ! — But now my voice proceeds . We may divide a dramatic poet's characteristics before we enter into the component merits ...
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... thou hast on foot the purblind hare , Mark the poor wretch ; to overshoot his troubles , How he outruns the wind , and with what care , He cranks and crosses with a thousand doubles ; The many musits through the which he goes Are like a ...
... thou hast on foot the purblind hare , Mark the poor wretch ; to overshoot his troubles , How he outruns the wind , and with what care , He cranks and crosses with a thousand doubles ; The many musits through the which he goes Are like a ...
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... dramatic of Hotspur ; — ' Marry , and I'm glad on't with all my heart ; I'd rather be a kitten and cry - mew , & c . melts away into the lyric of Mortimer ; — I understand thy looks : that pretty Welsh Which thou SHAKSPEARE'S DRAMAS . 63.
... dramatic of Hotspur ; — ' Marry , and I'm glad on't with all my heart ; I'd rather be a kitten and cry - mew , & c . melts away into the lyric of Mortimer ; — I understand thy looks : that pretty Welsh Which thou SHAKSPEARE'S DRAMAS . 63.
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... thou pourest down from these swelling heavens , I am too perfect in , & c . Henry IV . part i . act iii . sc . i . 7. The characters of the dramatis personæ , like those in real life , are to be inferred by the reader ; —they are not ...
... thou pourest down from these swelling heavens , I am too perfect in , & c . Henry IV . part i . act iii . sc . i . 7. The characters of the dramatis personæ , like those in real life , are to be inferred by the reader ; —they are not ...
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... Thou shalt leave father and mother , & c . O ! with what exquisite purity this scene is conceived and executed ! Shak- speare may sometimes be gross , but I boldly say that he is always moral and modest . Alas ! in this our day decency ...
... Thou shalt leave father and mother , & c . O ! with what exquisite purity this scene is conceived and executed ! Shak- speare may sometimes be gross , but I boldly say that he is always moral and modest . Alas ! in this our day decency ...
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admirable appear Beaumont and Fletcher beauty Ben Jonson cause character Coleridge comedy common Coriolanus Cymbeline drama effect especially excellent excitement express exquisite fancy father feeling genius give Greek Hamlet hath heart heaven Hence human humor Iago Iago's idea images imagination imitation individual instance intellect interest Jonson judgment Julius Cæsar king language Lear lectures Love's Labor's Lost Macbeth means metre Milton mind moral nature never object observe Othello passage passion perhaps persons philosophic play pleasure poem poet poetic poetry Polonius present principle reason religion Richard III Romeo and Juliet S. T. COLERIDGE scene Schlegel seems Sejanus sense Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's Shaksperian soul speech spirit style supposed Theobald thing thou thought tion Titus Andronicus tragedy true truth Twelfth Night unity verse Warburton's whilst whole words writers
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Página 169 - If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me, Without my stir.
Página 171 - Which would be worn now in their newest gloss, Not cast aside so soon. Lady M. Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself? hath it slept since, And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou...
Página 114 - tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church-door ; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve : ask for me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o...
Página 139 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune,— often the surfeit of our own behavior,— we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
Página 164 - I do not think so ; since he went into France, I have been in continual practice ; I shall win at the odds. But thou wouldst not think how ill all's here about my heart ; but it is no matter.
Página 171 - Take thee that too. A heavy summons lies like lead upon me, And yet I would not sleep. Merciful powers, Restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature Gives way to in repose!
Página 106 - ... tawny front : his captain's heart, Which in the scuffles of great fights hath burst The buckles on his breast, reneges all temper', And is become the bellows, and the fan, To cool a gipsy's lust.
Página 22 - ... reveals itself in the balance or reconciliation of opposite or discordant qualities: of sameness, with difference; of the general, with the concrete; the idea, with the image; the individual, with the representative; the sense of novelty and freshness, with old and familiar objects; a more than usual state of emotion, with more than usual order...
Página 127 - Of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth; Let's choose executors and talk of wills : And yet not so — for what can we bequeath Save our deposed bodies to the ground? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Página 161 - My words fly up, my thoughts remain below : Words, without thoughts, never to heaven go.