The Shakespearean Enigma and an Elizabethan ManiaAmerican Library Service, 1924 - 342 páginas |
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... looks upon himself as of double nature - himself and his genius , each attracting , and each repelling the other . His genius , or art , loved and demanded wine , while his moral nature despised and rejected it . The history of the ...
... looks upon himself as of double nature - himself and his genius , each attracting , and each repelling the other . His genius , or art , loved and demanded wine , while his moral nature despised and rejected it . The history of the ...
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... old excuse , proving his beauty ( poetry ) by succession mine . ' This were to be new made when I am old , and see my blood warm when I feel it cold . SONNET 3 . Look in thy glass , and tell 12 THE SHAKESPEAREAN ENIGMA.
... old excuse , proving his beauty ( poetry ) by succession mine . ' This were to be new made when I am old , and see my blood warm when I feel it cold . SONNET 3 . Look in thy glass , and tell 12 THE SHAKESPEAREAN ENIGMA.
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... Look in my glass , and tell the face I view , now is the time that face should form another ; ( produce its works ) whose fresh repair if now I not renew , ( if I do not continue and improve ) I do beguile ( cheat ) the world , unbless ...
... Look in my glass , and tell the face I view , now is the time that face should form another ; ( produce its works ) whose fresh repair if now I not renew , ( if I do not continue and improve ) I do beguile ( cheat ) the world , unbless ...
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... looks adore his beauty still , Attending on his golden pilgrimage ; But when from highmost pitch , with weary car , Like feeble age , he reeleth from the day , The eyes , ' fore duteous , now converted are From his low tract , and look ...
... looks adore his beauty still , Attending on his golden pilgrimage ; But when from highmost pitch , with weary car , Like feeble age , he reeleth from the day , The eyes , ' fore duteous , now converted are From his low tract , and look ...
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... Look , what an unthrift in the world doth spend Shifts but his place , for still the world enjoys it ; But beauty's waste hath in the world an end , And kept unused , the user so destroys it . No love toward others in that bosom sits ...
... Look , what an unthrift in the world doth spend Shifts but his place , for still the world enjoys it ; But beauty's waste hath in the world an end , And kept unused , the user so destroys it . No love toward others in that bosom sits ...
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addressed appear appetite bear beauty become believed better character conclude considered construction continues course dead dear death desire doth doubt drink effect evident expressed eyes face fact fair false fame fear feel flowers follows further give given grace grow hand hate hath heart hold imagined imitate indicate indulgence inspiration Jonson keep kind known lack leave less lines live look love's meaning mind Muse nature never night Ovid passion person play poem poet poetry praise probably prove publication published qualities reason received reference remain seems seen Shakespeare shame shown sight sonnets soul speak spirit suggestions sweet tears tell thee thine thing thou thought tongue true truth verse Wine woman worth write written youth
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Página 91 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Página 29 - ... thee to a summer's day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion...
Página 138 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove : O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth "s unknown, although his height be taken.
Página 86 - Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,— As, to behold Desert a beggar born, And needy Nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest Faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded Honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden Virtue rudely strumpeted, And right Perfection wrongfully disgraced, And Strength by limping sway disabled, And Art made tongue-tied by Authority...
Página 70 - The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses. Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses: But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwooed, and unrespected fade, Die to themselves.
Página 133 - O! FOR my sake do you with Fortune chide The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdu'd To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Página 115 - Thy looks with me, thy heart in other place ; For there can live no hatred in thine eye, Therefore in that I cannot know thy change. In many's looks the false heart's history Is writ in moods and frowns and wrinkles strange, But heaven in thy creation did decree That in thy face sweet love should ever dwell ; Whate'er thy thoughts or thy heart's workings be, Thy looks should nothing thence but sweetness tell.
Página 71 - Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme ; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out the work of masonry, Nor Mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of your memory.
Página 44 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
Página 167 - Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still: The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman colour'd ill. To win me soon to hell, my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
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A New Variorum Edition of Shakespeare: The sonnets. 1944 William Shakespeare Visualização de excertos - 1944 |