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... bear such clear marks of their owner's delight and admiration , as well as of his close , acute attention to word and phrase . They seemed to me so full of interest for all students of Keats as well as of Shakespeare , that I asked Mr ...
... bear such clear marks of their owner's delight and admiration , as well as of his close , acute attention to word and phrase . They seemed to me so full of interest for all students of Keats as well as of Shakespeare , that I asked Mr ...
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... bears : it was a torment To lay upon the damn'd , which Sycorax Could not again undo ; it was mine art , When I arriv'd , and heard thee , that made gape The pine , and let thee out . Ari . I thank thee , master . Pro . If thou more ...
... bears : it was a torment To lay upon the damn'd , which Sycorax Could not again undo ; it was mine art , When I arriv'd , and heard thee , that made gape The pine , and let thee out . Ari . I thank thee , master . Pro . If thou more ...
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... that can endure To follow with allegiance a fallen Lord , Does conquer him that did his Master conquer , And earns a place i ' the story . But how differently does Buonaparte bear his fate from Anthony HE READS ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA 23.
... that can endure To follow with allegiance a fallen Lord , Does conquer him that did his Master conquer , And earns a place i ' the story . But how differently does Buonaparte bear his fate from Anthony HE READS ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA 23.
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... bear his fate from Anthony ! ' All these quotations are underlined in Keats's Shakespeare , and the whole passage gives an interesting clue to the fact that Keats , like other readers , sometimes marked passages because they chimed with ...
... bear his fate from Anthony ! ' All these quotations are underlined in Keats's Shakespeare , and the whole passage gives an interesting clue to the fact that Keats , like other readers , sometimes marked passages because they chimed with ...
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... bear to men , to like as much of this play as please them : and so I charge you , O men , for the love you bear to women ( as I perceive by your simpering , none of you hate them ) , that between you and the women , the play may please ...
... bear to men , to like as much of this play as please them : and so I charge you , O men , for the love you bear to women ( as I perceive by your simpering , none of you hate them ) , that between you and the women , the play may please ...
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Keats's Shakespeare: A Descriptive Study Caroline Frances Eleanor Spurgeon No preview available - 1966 |
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Page 69 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Hark! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
Page 56 - 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, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Page 60 - If by your art, my dearest father, you have Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them. The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out.
Page 75 - 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.
Page 91 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Page 26 - And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white, When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard...
Page 74 - I have broke your hest to say so ! Fer. Admir'd Miranda! Indeed, the top of admiration ; worth What's dearest to the world ! Full many a lady I have ey'd with best regard ; and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear...
Page 110 - Be absolute for death ; either death, or life, Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : — If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep : a breath thou art, Servile to all the skyey influences, That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Page 69 - ARIEL'S song. Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands: Courtsied when you have and kiss'd The wild waves whist, Foot it featly here and there; And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear. Hark, hark! Burthen [dispersedly, within The watch-dogs bark! Burthen Bow-wow Hark, hark! I hear The strain of strutting chanticleer Cry, Cock-a-diddle-dow. FERDINAND Where should this music be? i
Page 111 - Dar'st thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension ; And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.