The Dramatic Works of Ben Jonson, and Beaumont and Fletcher, כרך 2John Stockdale, Piccadilly, 1811 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 100
עמוד 11
... thou art sick of this cure , ( for the excess of delight may too much dilate thy soul ) thou shalt meet almost in every leaf a soft purling passion or spring of sorrow , so powerfully wrought high by the tears of innocence , and wronged ...
... thou art sick of this cure , ( for the excess of delight may too much dilate thy soul ) thou shalt meet almost in every leaf a soft purling passion or spring of sorrow , so powerfully wrought high by the tears of innocence , and wronged ...
עמוד civ
... Thou art my friend , but my disorder'd speech Cuts off my love . Amin . Thou art Melantius ; All love is spoke in that . A sacrifice , To thank the gods Melantius is return'd In safety ! Victory sits on his sword , [ dwell ; As she was ...
... Thou art my friend , but my disorder'd speech Cuts off my love . Amin . Thou art Melantius ; All love is spoke in that . A sacrifice , To thank the gods Melantius is return'd In safety ! Victory sits on his sword , [ dwell ; As she was ...
עמוד civ
... thou no better bless them . Touch the heart Of her that thou hath sent me , or the world Shall know : There's not an ... art not stone ; Thy flesh is soft , and in thine eyes doth dwell The spirit of love ; thy heart cannot be hard . Come , ...
... thou no better bless them . Touch the heart Of her that thou hath sent me , or the world Shall know : There's not an ... art not stone ; Thy flesh is soft , and in thine eyes doth dwell The spirit of love ; thy heart cannot be hard . Come , ...
עמוד 12
... thou hast nam'd a word , that wipes away All thoughts revengeful ! In that sacred name , The king , ' there lies a ... art a word , no more . - But thou hast An impudence so high , that to the world , I fear thou wilt betray or shame ...
... thou hast nam'd a word , that wipes away All thoughts revengeful ! In that sacred name , The king , ' there lies a ... art a word , no more . - But thou hast An impudence so high , that to the world , I fear thou wilt betray or shame ...
עמוד 15
... thou art : And , on the sudden , ' Tis strange to me thou shouldst have worth and honour ; Or not be base , and false , and treacherous , And every ill . But Mel . Stay , stay , my friend ; I fear this sound will not become our loves ...
... thou art : And , on the sudden , ' Tis strange to me thou shouldst have worth and honour ; Or not be base , and false , and treacherous , And every ill . But Mel . Stay , stay , my friend ; I fear this sound will not become our loves ...
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 381 - His gardens next your admiration call; On every side you look, behold the wall! No pleasing intricacies intervene, No artful wildness to perplex the scene ; Grove nods at grove, each alley has a brother, And half the platform just reflects the other.
עמוד lxxxix - Man is his own star; and the soul that can Render an honest and a perfect man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate; Nothing to him falls early or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still.
עמוד xxvii - To-day, my lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him, as he lay along Under an oak, whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood...
עמוד xcii - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid ! Heard words that have been So nimble, and so full of subtle flame, As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life...
עמוד xlii - I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...
עמוד x - Their plays are now the most pleasant and frequent entertainments of the stage; two of theirs being acted through the year for one of Shakespeare's or Jonson's...
עמוד xlix - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod...
עמוד xxv - Dire was the tossing, deep the groans : Despair Tended the sick, busiest from couch to couch ; And over them triumphant Death his dart Shook, but delay'd to strike, though oft invoked With vows, as their chief good, and final hope.
עמוד x - Shakespeare's or Jonson's: the reason is because there is a certain gaiety in their comedies, and pathos in their more serious plays which suits generally with all men's humours. Shakespeare's language is likewise a little obsolete, and Ben Jonson's wit comes short of theirs.
עמוד 357 - Lowly do I bend my knee In worship of thy deity. Deign it, goddess, from my hand To receive whate'er this land From her fertile womb doth send Of her choice fruits ; and but lend Belief to that the Satyr tells, Fairer by the famous wells To this present day ne'er grew, Never better, nor more true. Here be grapes whose lusty blood Is the learned poet's good, Sweeter yet did never crown The head of Bacchus ; nuts more brown Than the squirrels...