Airy Nothings: Or, What You WillSturgis & Walton Company, 1917 - 142 psl. |
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... stretched around you , and I squeezing kisses on your puckered lips , till I'd feel a kind of pity for the Lord God is all ages sitting lonesome in his golden chair . " " II ( 6 Professor George Lyman Kittredge , 13 OR WHAT YOU WILL.
... stretched around you , and I squeezing kisses on your puckered lips , till I'd feel a kind of pity for the Lord God is all ages sitting lonesome in his golden chair . " " II ( 6 Professor George Lyman Kittredge , 13 OR WHAT YOU WILL.
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... professor stole from Boswell . For who is Dr. Johnson ? For us a creation of Boswell's . And so it is to Boswell that I would direct your attention . He is by no means the least of the professed Shakespear- eans ; he is too often ...
... professor stole from Boswell . For who is Dr. Johnson ? For us a creation of Boswell's . And so it is to Boswell that I would direct your attention . He is by no means the least of the professed Shakespear- eans ; he is too often ...
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... Professor Dow- den : ' May we dare to conjecture that Cleo- patra , queen and courtesan , black from " Phœ- bus ' amorous pinches , " a lass unparalleled , " has some kinship through the imagination with the dark lady of the virginals ...
... Professor Dow- den : ' May we dare to conjecture that Cleo- patra , queen and courtesan , black from " Phœ- bus ' amorous pinches , " a lass unparalleled , " has some kinship through the imagination with the dark lady of the virginals ...
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... Professor Butcher in his edition of Aristotle's Poetics , should be ' a realisation of its own idea , ' and so objectively perfect . But , as Sir Henry asks , is a poem or a picture a living personality that it should have an idea of ...
... Professor Butcher in his edition of Aristotle's Poetics , should be ' a realisation of its own idea , ' and so objectively perfect . But , as Sir Henry asks , is a poem or a picture a living personality that it should have an idea of ...
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... Professor Kittredge , in the address referred to , ridicules rather roughly , or so it seems to me , those who profess to discover something of Shakespeare's personality in his plays . " If Hamlet is Shakespeare , so also is Claudius ...
... Professor Kittredge , in the address referred to , ridicules rather roughly , or so it seems to me , those who profess to discover something of Shakespeare's personality in his plays . " If Hamlet is Shakespeare , so also is Claudius ...
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