An Inquiry Into the Philosophy and Religion of ShakspereC. Mitchell, 1848 - 547 pages |
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... occasions . ' - Of the possibility of drawing any inference as to the opinions of a person from his writings , we may add the authority of Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton In the mind of man there is always a resemblance to his works . His ...
... occasions . ' - Of the possibility of drawing any inference as to the opinions of a person from his writings , we may add the authority of Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton In the mind of man there is always a resemblance to his works . His ...
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... occasion of his death , and the duration of his illness , exactly coincide with the tradition which says that Shakspere died a month after drinking immoderately with Jonson . They were nearly 4 all University men , and Shakspere may ...
... occasion of his death , and the duration of his illness , exactly coincide with the tradition which says that Shakspere died a month after drinking immoderately with Jonson . They were nearly 4 all University men , and Shakspere may ...
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... occasion to remark , in the examination of Shakspere's plays , the ten- dency he shows to depreciate the theological estimation of man , and compare him rather to the beast by his qualities in common with the animal , than to a god , by ...
... occasion to remark , in the examination of Shakspere's plays , the ten- dency he shows to depreciate the theological estimation of man , and compare him rather to the beast by his qualities in common with the animal , than to a god , by ...
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... occasion asked him to write his epitaph , which Shakspere gave in the fol- lowing words : - Ten in the hundred lies here engraved , " Tis a hundred to ten his soul is not saved . If any one asks who lies in this tomb ? Oh , oh ! quoth ...
... occasion asked him to write his epitaph , which Shakspere gave in the fol- lowing words : - Ten in the hundred lies here engraved , " Tis a hundred to ten his soul is not saved . If any one asks who lies in this tomb ? Oh , oh ! quoth ...
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... occasion for mirth , even in the mournfulness of the grave , would , in the spirit of his own Biron , move to laughter the veriest misery of mankind ; and did , it seems , convert into comedy the concluding tragic business of his own ...
... occasion for mirth , even in the mournfulness of the grave , would , in the spirit of his own Biron , move to laughter the veriest misery of mankind ; and did , it seems , convert into comedy the concluding tragic business of his own ...
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Page 258 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say, That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again; For, since the birth of Cain, the first male child, To him that did but yesterday suspire, There was not such a gracious creature born.
Page 460 - That ever Brutus will go bound to Rome ; He bears too great a mind : but this same day Must end that work the ides of March begun, And whether we shall meet again, I know not. Therefore, our everlasting farewell take : — For ever, and for ever, farewell, Cassius. If we do meet again, why, we shall smile ; If not, why then, this parting was well made.
Page 434 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly : If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come.
Page 170 - To what base uses we may return, Horatio! Why may not imagination trace the noble dust of Alexander, till he find it stopping a bunghole?
Page 419 - Still through the hawthorn blows the cold wind ; says suum, mun ha no nonny. Dolphin my boy, my boy ; sessa ! let him trot by. [Storm still. LEAK. Why, thou wert better in thy grave than to answer with thy uncovered body this extremity of the skies. Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume.
Page 472 - No more, but e'en a woman ; and commanded By such poor passion as the maid that milks, And does the meanest chares.*— It were for me To throw my sceptre at the injurious gods ; To tell them, that this world did equal theirs, Till they had stolen our jewel.
Page 250 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceas'd ; The which observ'd, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds, And weak beginnings, lie in treasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time ; And, by the necessary form of this, King Richard might create a perfect guess.
Page 186 - Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash the balm from an anointed king: The breath of worldly men cannot depose The deputy elected by the Lord.
Page 360 - But man, proud man ! Drest in a little brief authority, Most ignorant of what he's most assured, His glassy essence, like an angry ape, Plays such fantastic tricks before high Heaven As make the angels weep ; who, with our spleens, Would all themselves laugh mortal.
Page 161 - Your worm is your only emperor for diet. We fat all creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for maggots. Your fat king and your lean beggar is but variable service, two dishes, but to one table; that's the end.