The wisdom and genius of Shakspeare: comprising moral philosophy, delineations of character [&c.] with notes and scriptural references [compiled] by T. Price |
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... blood.P 59 Happiness , where delusive . 6 - ii . 1 . O , how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another man's eyes ! 60 The effect of show on weak minds . 10 - v . ii . The fool multitude , that choose by show , Not ...
... blood.P 59 Happiness , where delusive . 6 - ii . 1 . O , how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another man's eyes ! 60 The effect of show on weak minds . 10 - v . ii . The fool multitude , that choose by show , Not ...
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... blood , Burn like the mines of sulphur . 98 Repentance . Men shall deal unadvisedly sometimes , Which after - hours give leisure to repent . 99 Frailty of man . 37 - iii . 3 . 24 - iv . 4 . Where's that palace , whereinto foul things ...
... blood , Burn like the mines of sulphur . 98 Repentance . Men shall deal unadvisedly sometimes , Which after - hours give leisure to repent . 99 Frailty of man . 37 - iii . 3 . 24 - iv . 4 . Where's that palace , whereinto foul things ...
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... blood and baseness of our natures would conduct us to most preposterous conclusions . 37 - i . 3 . 115 Misconception of motives . I am in this earthly world ; where , to do harm , Is often laudable ; to do good , sometime , Accounted ...
... blood and baseness of our natures would conduct us to most preposterous conclusions . 37 - i . 3 . 115 Misconception of motives . I am in this earthly world ; where , to do harm , Is often laudable ; to do good , sometime , Accounted ...
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... blood ; but a hot temper leaps over a cold decree ; such a hare is madness the youth , to skip over the meshes of good counsel the cripple . 124 Labour sweetens leisure . If all the year were playing holidays , g To sport would be as ...
... blood ; but a hot temper leaps over a cold decree ; such a hare is madness the youth , to skip over the meshes of good counsel the cripple . 124 Labour sweetens leisure . If all the year were playing holidays , g To sport would be as ...
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... blood ? To kill , I grant , is sin's extremest gust ; But , in defence , by mercy , ' tis most just.z To be in anger , is impiety ; But who is man , that is not angry ? 210 Corporal sufferings . The poor beetle , that we tread upon , In ...
... blood ? To kill , I grant , is sin's extremest gust ; But , in defence , by mercy , ' tis most just.z To be in anger , is impiety ; But who is man , that is not angry ? 210 Corporal sufferings . The poor beetle , that we tread upon , In ...
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The wisdom and genius of Shakspeare: comprising moral philosophy ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1853 |
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art thou bear beauty betimes blood blows bosom breast breath cheeks choughs danger death deeds dost doth ears earth evil eyes face fair fall false faults fear fire flatter flower folly fool fortune foul friends gentle give grace grief grow hand hath hear heart heaven honest honour iron tongue judgment Julius Cæsar keep king lapwing live looks love's man's marriage men's mighty heart mind nature ne'er Neptune never night noble o'er passion patience pity Poems poison'd poor praise proud rage reason rich scapes Shakspeare shew sigh sing slave sleep smile sorrow soul speak spirit stamp'd stand strong sweet tears tempest thee There's thine things thou art thou hast thought tongue Treason true truth twixt ugly night unto valour vex'd vile Violent delights virtue weep wind wise words wretched younker youth
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397 psl. - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead. In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
120 psl. - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
130 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.
62 psl. - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
380 psl. - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
39 psl. - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse, steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands : But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed, Oth.
239 psl. - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
113 psl. - Assume a virtue, if you have it not. That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat, Of habits devil, is angel yet in this, That to the use of actions fair and good He likewise gives a frock or livery, That aptly is put on.
246 psl. - With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured hare-bell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
243 psl. - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids ; bold oxlips and The crown imperial ; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one...