Discoveries in hieroglyphics, and other antiquities, in progress to which many compositions are put in a light entirely new, 第 3-4 卷1813 |
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... the flag - staff . ( 6 ) His Moorship . Othello is the same as Hamlet's father in the play of that name , drawn in fig . 60. His face , by its flat nose , and from its being composed princi- Rod . By Heaven , I would have rather been 5 .
... the flag - staff . ( 6 ) His Moorship . Othello is the same as Hamlet's father in the play of that name , drawn in fig . 60. His face , by its flat nose , and from its being composed princi- Rod . By Heaven , I would have rather been 5 .
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Robert Deverell. Rod . By Heaven , I would have rather been his hangman . ( 7 ) Iago . But there's no remedy , ' tis curse of ser- Preferment goes by letter and affection , [ vice ; And not by old gradation , where each second Stood heir ...
Robert Deverell. Rod . By Heaven , I would have rather been his hangman . ( 7 ) Iago . But there's no remedy , ' tis curse of ser- Preferment goes by letter and affection , [ vice ; And not by old gradation , where each second Stood heir ...
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... Heaven is my judge , not I , for love and duty , But seeming so , for my peculiar end : For when my outward action doth demonstrate ( S ) Ass and whip . Whenever objects are mentioned , of which drawings have been already given or notes ...
... Heaven is my judge , not I , for love and duty , But seeming so , for my peculiar end : For when my outward action doth demonstrate ( S ) Ass and whip . Whenever objects are mentioned , of which drawings have been already given or notes ...
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... heaven ! how gat she out ! Oh treason of my blood ! [ minds , Fathers , from hence trust not your daughters ' By what you see them act . Are there not charms , By which the property of youth and maidhood May be abused ? have you not ...
... heaven ! how gat she out ! Oh treason of my blood ! [ minds , Fathers , from hence trust not your daughters ' By what you see them act . Are there not charms , By which the property of youth and maidhood May be abused ? have you not ...
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... Heaven I do confess the vices of my blood , So justly to your grave ears I'll present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love , And she in mine . Duke . Say it , Othello . Oth . Her father loved me , oft invited me ; Still questioned ...
... Heaven I do confess the vices of my blood , So justly to your grave ears I'll present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love , And she in mine . Duke . Say it , Othello . Oth . Her father loved me , oft invited me ; Still questioned ...
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第 260 頁 - Which is the hot condition of their blood ; If they but hear perchance a trumpet sound, Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand, Their savage eyes turn'd to a modest gaze, By the sweet power of music : Therefore, the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods, — Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature...
第 245 頁 - Thee, chauntress, oft, the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song; And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green...
第 257 頁 - And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
第 236 頁 - With wanton heed and giddy cunning ; The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
第 249 頁 - The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook ; And of those demons that are found In fire, air, flood, or under ground, Whose power hath a true consent With planet or with element. Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In sceptred pall come sweeping by, Presenting Thebes or Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what — though rare — of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage.
第 247 頁 - Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm.
第 184 頁 - Mark you this, Bassanio, The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose. An evil soul, producing holy witness, Is like a villain with a smiling cheek ; A goodly apple rotten at the heart : O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath ! Shy.
第 246 頁 - Though justice be thy plea, consider this — That, in the course of justice, none of us Should see salvation ; we do pray for mercy ; And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy.
第 37 頁 - tis in ourselves that we are thus, or thus. Our bodies are our gardens ; to the which our wills are gardeners : so that if we will plant nettles, or sow lettuce ; set hyssop, and weed up thyme ; supply it with one gender of herbs, or distract it with many ; either to have it sterile with idleness, or manured with industry ; why, the power and corrigible authority of this lies in our wills.
第 234 頁 - In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.