Lectures on English History and Tragic Poetry, as Illustrated by ShakespeareParry & McMillan, 1856 - 466 psl. |
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... human thought and know- ledge too often dissociated . " I seek , " to use Mr. Reed's words , " this combination , not so much as a means of re- lieving the severity of historical study and making it more attractive , as because I have a ...
... human thought and know- ledge too often dissociated . " I seek , " to use Mr. Reed's words , " this combination , not so much as a means of re- lieving the severity of historical study and making it more attractive , as because I have a ...
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... human thought , -poetry and history . Now I desire to say , at the out- set , that I have sought this combination , not so much as a means of relieving the severity of historical study and making it more attractive , as because I have a ...
... human thought , -poetry and history . Now I desire to say , at the out- set , that I have sought this combination , not so much as a means of relieving the severity of historical study and making it more attractive , as because I have a ...
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... human being with like passions as ourselves . I present to you this fact also as unquestionably true , that the portion of English history which Shakspeare has treated is more familiarly known , not only popularly , but in well ...
... human being with like passions as ourselves . I present to you this fact also as unquestionably true , that the portion of English history which Shakspeare has treated is more familiarly known , not only popularly , but in well ...
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... humanity ! We read or hear , for instance , of a battle , and the numbers of those who have fallen in it ; and , after a cold calculation , we think it a large or small proportion ; and it makes about as much impression on us as any ...
... humanity ! We read or hear , for instance , of a battle , and the numbers of those who have fallen in it ; and , after a cold calculation , we think it a large or small proportion ; and it makes about as much impression on us as any ...
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... human genius , that is needed to achieve even an approach to it . This has been eloquently set forth by a thoughtful living author , in a sentence which reminds me of the magnificent structure of the prose of Milton or Jeremy Taylor ...
... human genius , that is needed to achieve even an approach to it . This has been eloquently set forth by a thoughtful living author , in a sentence which reminds me of the magnificent structure of the prose of Milton or Jeremy Taylor ...
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Lectures on English History and Tragic Poetry, as Illustrated by Shakspeare Henry Reed Visos knygos peržiūra - 1860 |
Lectures on English History and Tragic Poetry, as Illustrated by Shakespeare Henry Reed Visos knygos peržiūra - 1860 |
Lectures on English History and Tragic Poetry As Illustrated by Shakspeare Henry Reed Visos knygos peržiūra - 1869 |
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ancient Banquo battle beautiful blood Bolingbroke Britain British career character Christian chroniclers conquest course crown dark death drama Duke Duke of York Edward Edward the Confessor elements England English history faith Falstaff father feeling France genius gentle give guilt Hamlet hand hath heart heaven Henry the Fifth Henry the Fourth historian honour house of York human Iago Iago's illustration imagination innocent intellect Joan of Arc Julius Cæsar King John King Lear Lancaster Lancastrian land lecture look Lord Macbeth memory mind misery moral murder mysterious nature noble Othello palace passions period play poet poet's poetic poetry pride Prince Prince of Wales racter reign of Henry Richard the Second Roman royal Saxon scene seems sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's sorrow soul sovereign speak spirit story supernatural sympathy thee thing thou thought throne tion tragedy tragic truth utterance victory words Wordsworth's Yorkists
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