The Wisdom and Genius of Shakespeare: Comprising Moral Philosophy--delineations of Character--paintings of Nature and the Passions--one Thousand Aphorisms--and Miscellaneous PiecesAdam Scott, 1853 - 575ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... live , must die , Passing through nature to eternity . 20 . God the cause of all causes . He that of greatest works is finisher , Oft does them by the weakest minister : So holy writ in babes hath judgment shown , 36 - i . 2 . When ...
... live , must die , Passing through nature to eternity . 20 . God the cause of all causes . He that of greatest works is finisher , Oft does them by the weakest minister : So holy writ in babes hath judgment shown , 36 - i . 2 . When ...
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... live by slaughter ; To tame the unicorn , and lion wild ; To mock the subtle , in themselves beguil'd ; To cheer the ... lives , Figuring the nature of the times deceased : The which observ'd , a man may prophecy , With 14 MORAL PHILOSOPHY .
... live by slaughter ; To tame the unicorn , and lion wild ; To mock the subtle , in themselves beguil'd ; To cheer the ... lives , Figuring the nature of the times deceased : The which observ'd , a man may prophecy , With 14 MORAL PHILOSOPHY .
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... lives ' sweetness ! That with the pain of death we'd hourly die , Rather than die at once ! 34 - v . 3 . 70 . The brevity of life . The time of life is short ; To spend that shortness basely , were too long , If life did ride upon a ...
... lives ' sweetness ! That with the pain of death we'd hourly die , Rather than die at once ! 34 - v . 3 . 70 . The brevity of life . The time of life is short ; To spend that shortness basely , were too long , If life did ride upon a ...
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... live , I find , I seek to die ; And seeking death , find life . 87 . Triumph over death . Holy 22 - ii . 4 . 5 - iii . 1 . Men , at their death , have good inspirations . 9 - i . 2 . 88 . Men's last words to be regarded . The tongues of ...
... live , I find , I seek to die ; And seeking death , find life . 87 . Triumph over death . Holy 22 - ii . 4 . 5 - iii . 1 . Men , at their death , have good inspirations . 9 - i . 2 . 88 . Men's last words to be regarded . The tongues of ...
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... lives before ; The setting sun , and music at the close , As the last taste of sweets , is sweetest last ; Writ in remembrance , more than things long past . 89 . Mankind , its general character . Who lives , that's not 17 - ii . 1 ...
... lives before ; The setting sun , and music at the close , As the last taste of sweets , is sweetest last ; Writ in remembrance , more than things long past . 89 . Mankind , its general character . Who lives , that's not 17 - ii . 1 ...
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ADAM SCOTT art thou bear beauty behold betimes better blessed blood BRANDON TURNER breast breath cheek choughs Coriolanus danger death deeds devil dost doth eagles dare earth evil eyes fair fall false faults fear fire flatter flower folly fool fortune friends gentle give gold grace grief grow hand hath Hazael hear heart heaven hollow earth honest honour hour Julius C©¡sar king libertine live look lord man's marriage men's mercy mind nature ne'er never night noble o'er passion patience peace pity Poems poison'd poor praise proud rage rich Shakspeare shame shew sigh sing sleep smile Sonnet 60 sorrow soul sour sweet speak spirit stand strong sweet tears tempest thee There's thine things thou art thou hast thoughts tongue true truth unto valour vex'd vile virtue vows weep wind wise words wretched youth
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537 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
287 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who...
421 ÆäÀÌÁö - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes
562 ÆäÀÌÁö - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
35 ÆäÀÌÁö - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor : suit the action to the word, the word to the action ; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature...
68 ÆäÀÌÁö - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
98 ÆäÀÌÁö - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
299 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
256 ÆäÀÌÁö - O! it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings...
509 ÆäÀÌÁö - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry, As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's Son ; This land of such dear souls, this dear dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world...