Introduction to Shakespeare's Plays, Containing an Essay on OratoryJohn Bell; and C. Etherington, at York, 1773 - 57 من الصفحات |
من داخل الكتاب
النتائج 1-5 من 10
الصفحة 18
... mind ; for then hap , " py expreffions will fpontaneously come to his " mouth . He muft alfo write effays on all kinds " of fubjects ; for , by writing , he will bring him- " felf to a facility and correctnefs of thinking and " fpeaking ...
... mind ; for then hap , " py expreffions will fpontaneously come to his " mouth . He muft alfo write effays on all kinds " of fubjects ; for , by writing , he will bring him- " felf to a facility and correctnefs of thinking and " fpeaking ...
الصفحة 29
... mind ; and is not only of in- difpenfible use , but also highly ornamental . In the execution of this , there is much nicety , as the . rife , in most cafes , fhould be gradual , always har- monious , and upon many occafions very ...
... mind ; and is not only of in- difpenfible use , but also highly ornamental . In the execution of this , there is much nicety , as the . rife , in most cafes , fhould be gradual , always har- monious , and upon many occafions very ...
الصفحة 35
... mind ! farewel content ! Farewel the plumed troops , and the big war That make ambition virtue ! O farewel ! Farewel the neighing fteed , and the fhrill trump ; The fpirit - ftirring drum , the ear - piercing fife , The royal banner ...
... mind ! farewel content ! Farewel the plumed troops , and the big war That make ambition virtue ! O farewel ! Farewel the neighing fteed , and the fhrill trump ; The fpirit - ftirring drum , the ear - piercing fife , The royal banner ...
الصفحة 40
... mind to this , I cannot tell ; But horrors now are not difpleafing to me ; I like this rocking of the battlements . Rage on , ye winds , burft clouds , and waters roar ! Ye bear a just resemblance of my fortune , And fuit the gloomy ...
... mind to this , I cannot tell ; But horrors now are not difpleafing to me ; I like this rocking of the battlements . Rage on , ye winds , burft clouds , and waters roar ! Ye bear a just resemblance of my fortune , And fuit the gloomy ...
الصفحة 41
... mind - a falfe creation Proceeding from the heat oppreffed brain ? " I fee thee yet - in form as palpable As that which now I draw- Thou marshal'ft me the way that I was going , And fuch an inftrument I was to use , Mine cyes are made ...
... mind - a falfe creation Proceeding from the heat oppreffed brain ? " I fee thee yet - in form as palpable As that which now I draw- Thou marshal'ft me the way that I was going , And fuch an inftrument I was to use , Mine cyes are made ...
طبعات أخرى - عرض جميع المقتطفات
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
againſt alfo Attorney at Law Bart Bawtry Birmingham Bookfeller Brutus Cæfar Capt Chriſtopher CICERO climax confiderable counter-tenor declamation DEMOSTHENES Devizes difgrace diftinguiſhed Edward effential emphafis eſpecially expreffed expreffion fame feems feldom fenfe fentence fet of cuts fets common feven fets fhall fhould fion firft firſt fix fets fleep fome forrow four fets fpeaker fpeaking ftrange ftyle fubject fuch fyllable fympathy George grief Henry himſelf hiſtory horror Inftance ISOCRATES itſelf James Jofeph John Junior King King Lear mafter Meffrs Mifs moft moſt muft muſt nature neceffary Newcaſtle Norwich obfervations orator oratory Othello paffages paffions Paufes pauſe perfon pleaſure poffefs Pontefract prefent purpoſes reafon refpiration Richard Richmond royal paper Samuel ſets Shakespeare ſhall ſpeak Stamford Suffex taſte Tenterden thee thefe themſelves theſe thofe Thomas thoſe thou three fets thro twelve fets underſtand uſe voice whofe William Wilts Wolverhampton woo't words worfe
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 41 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee: — I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not , fatal vision , sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
الصفحة 45 - How that might change his nature, there's the question: It is the bright day that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him? — that? And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
الصفحة 48 - ... creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the Lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
الصفحة 41 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest ; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before.
الصفحة 35 - Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war ! And O, you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! lago.
الصفحة 38 - O my soul's joy ! If after every tempest come such calms, May the winds blow till they have waken'd death ! And let the labouring bark climb hills of seas, Olympus-high ; and duck again as low As hell's from heaven ! If it were now to die, 'Twere now to be most happy ; for, I fear, My soul hath her content so absolute, That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
الصفحة 30 - He is the Rock, his work is perfect : for all his ways are judgment: a God of truth and without iniquity, just and right is he.
الصفحة 40 - Which reason, joining or disjoining, frames All what we' affirm or what deny, and call Our knowledge or opinion ; then retires Into her private cell, when nature rests. Oft in her absence mimic fancy wakes To imitate her; but, misjoining shapes, Wild work produces oft, and most in dreams ; 111 matching words and deeds long past or late.
الصفحة 30 - For the Lord's portion is his people ; Jacob is the lot of his inheritance. He found him in a desert land, and in the waste howling wilderness; he led him about, he instructed him, he kept him as the apple of his eye.
الصفحة 45 - Tis a confummation Devoutly to be wifh'd. To die — to fleep — To fleep ' perchance to dream ? ay, there's the rub ; For in that fleep of death what dreams may come, When we have fhuffied off this mortal coil, Muft give us paufe.