 | George Hochfield - Literary Collections - 2004 - 433 pages
...restless violence round about The pendent world; or to be worse than worst Of those lawless and uncertain thoughts Imagine howling! — 'tis too horrible! The...on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. And again, in Clarence's dream of death so strongly is the resistance of the soul to this imprisoning... | |
 | Alan Segal - History - 2010 - 880 pages
...becoming fanaticism. Death Anxiety SHAKESPEARE himself portrays death anxiety in Measure for Measure: 'Tis too horrible! The weariest and most loathed worldly...on nature is a paradise To what we fear of death. (Measure for Measure, Act 3, Scene 1, lines 127-131) Poor Claudio says these abject lines in the same... | |
 | Ebenezer Cobham Brewer - Literary Criticism - 2004 - 592 pages
...lie in cold obstruction and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ,• . . . The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age,...on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death." Shakespeare's "Measure for Measure.' CLAUDIO AND ISABELLA. CLEREMONT 241 CLIFFORD and Fletcher, The... | |
 | Maurice J. O Sullivan, Jr. - Literary Criticism - 2005 - 231 pages
...viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendant world; or to be worse than worst Of those that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine...on nature is a paradise To what we fear of death. Having no hint of the victorious mind, And lesser as a Christian man than souls Such as great Seneca... | |
 | Kenneth Muir, Sean O'Loughlin - Literary Criticism - 2005 - 256 pages
...about The pendant world : or to be worse then worst Of those, that lawlesse and incertaine thought, Imagine howling, 'tis too horrible. The weariest,...imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a Paradise To what we feare of death. This speech is the more impressive because it follows the superb one by the Duke, which,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 2011 - 336 pages
...imprisoned in the viewless winds And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world; . . . The weariest and most loathed worldly life That age,...on nature is a paradise To what we fear of death. [Claudio — 3. 1 . 1 33 -47] Take, O take those Lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn . . . [Song—... | |
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tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, ^ That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. 
