The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, 7 tomasC. Knight, 1851 |
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... poet than those stories which would make him of obscure birth and servile employments . Take old Aubrey's story , the shrewd learned gossip and antiquary , who survived Shakspere some eighty years : " Mr. William Shakespear was born at ...
... poet than those stories which would make him of obscure birth and servile employments . Take old Aubrey's story , the shrewd learned gossip and antiquary , who survived Shakspere some eighty years : " Mr. William Shakespear was born at ...
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... poet , with the pithy remark that he was the " best of his family , " proclaimed to a member of one of the Inns of Court that " this Shakespeare was formerly in this town bound ap- prentice to a butcher , but that he ran from his master ...
... poet , with the pithy remark that he was the " best of his family , " proclaimed to a member of one of the Inns of Court that " this Shakespeare was formerly in this town bound ap- prentice to a butcher , but that he ran from his master ...
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... poet . * He , by whom " Spirits are not finely touch'd But to fine issues , " may be said , without offence , to have guarded this unconscious child . William Shakspere was to be an instrument , and a great one , in the intellectual ...
... poet . * He , by whom " Spirits are not finely touch'd But to fine issues , " may be said , without offence , to have guarded this unconscious child . William Shakspere was to be an instrument , and a great one , in the intellectual ...
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... poet of the human race was born . Eyes now closed on the world , but who have left that behind which the world " will not willingly let die , " have glistened under this humble roof , and there have been thoughts unutterable - solemn ...
... poet of the human race was born . Eyes now closed on the world , but who have left that behind which the world " will not willingly let die , " have glistened under this humble roof , and there have been thoughts unutterable - solemn ...
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William Shakespeare Charles Knight. CHAPTER IV . THE SCHOOL . THE poet in his well - known " Seven Ages " has necessarily presented to us only the great boundary - marks of a human life : the progress from one stage to another he has ...
William Shakespeare Charles Knight. CHAPTER IV . THE SCHOOL . THE poet in his well - known " Seven Ages " has necessarily presented to us only the great boundary - marks of a human life : the progress from one stage to another he has ...
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203 psl. - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
141 psl. - You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
118 psl. - I'll read, his for his love. Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
240 psl. - I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
129 psl. - gainst his glory fight, And Time that gave doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty's brow, Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow: And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.
243 psl. - This guest of summer, The temple-haunting. martlet, does approve, By his lov'd mansionry, that the heaven's breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coigne of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendent bed, and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt, I have observ'd, The air is delicate.
151 psl. - 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.
230 psl. - 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 subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
229 psl. - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
105 psl. - When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held...