The Works of Ben Jonson...: With Notes Critical and Explanatory, and a Biographical Memoir, المجلد 9G. and W. Nicol, 1816 |
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الصفحة 14
... looks with gladness shine : Accept this Garland , plant it on thy head , And think , nay know , thy MORISON's not dead . He leap'd the present age , Possest with holy rage , To see that bright eternal day ; Of which we priests and poets ...
... looks with gladness shine : Accept this Garland , plant it on thy head , And think , nay know , thy MORISON's not dead . He leap'd the present age , Possest with holy rage , To see that bright eternal day ; Of which we priests and poets ...
الصفحة 21
... look'd upon Charles ' wain t'other night . He was born under that star - I have given measure , i'faith , he'll prove a pricker by one privy mark that I found about him . Would you had such another , my lord gossips , every one of you ...
... look'd upon Charles ' wain t'other night . He was born under that star - I have given measure , i'faith , he'll prove a pricker by one privy mark that I found about him . Would you had such another , my lord gossips , every one of you ...
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... Look up , thou seed of envy , and still bring Thy faint and narrow eyes to read the king In his great actions : view whom his large hand Hath raised to be the PORT unto his LAND ! Weston ! that waking man , that eye of state ! Who ...
... Look up , thou seed of envy , and still bring Thy faint and narrow eyes to read the king In his great actions : view whom his large hand Hath raised to be the PORT unto his LAND ! Weston ! that waking man , that eye of state ! Who ...
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... look'd the year , at best , So like a feast ; Or were affairs in tune , By all the spheres consent , so in the heart of June ? What beauty of beauties , and bright youths at charge Of summers liveries , and gladding green , Do boast ...
... look'd the year , at best , So like a feast ; Or were affairs in tune , By all the spheres consent , so in the heart of June ? What beauty of beauties , and bright youths at charge Of summers liveries , and gladding green , Do boast ...
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... , and all the grandees ! now , sun , look , And looking with thy best inquiry , tell , In all thy age of journals thou hast took , Saw'st thou that pair became these rites so well , Save the preceding two ? Who , in all they UNDERWOODS .
... , and all the grandees ! now , sun , look , And looking with thy best inquiry , tell , In all thy age of journals thou hast took , Saw'st thou that pair became these rites so well , Save the preceding two ? Who , in all they UNDERWOODS .
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الصفحة 181 - Yet there happened in my time one noble speaker, who was full of gravity in his speaking. His language (where he could spare or pass by a jest) was nobly censorious. No man ever spake more neatly, more pressly, more weightily, or suffered less emptiness, less idleness, in what he uttered.
الصفحة 11 - A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.
الصفحة 173 - I loved the man, and do honour his memory on this side idolatry as much as any. He was, indeed, honest, and of an open and free nature ; had an excellent phantasy, brave notions, and gentle expressions, wherein he flowed with that facility that sometimes it was necessary he should be stopped.
الصفحة 218 - Custom is the most certain mistress of language, as the public stamp makes the current money. But we must not be too frequent with the mint, every day coining, nor fetch words from the extreme and utmost ages ; since the chief virtue of a style is perspicuity, and nothing so vicious in it as to need an interpreter.
الصفحة 172 - For they commend writers as they do fencers or wrestlers ; who, if they come in robustiously, and put for it with a great deal of violence, are received for the braver fellows...
الصفحة 154 - ... scoffing. For to all the observations of the Ancients we have our own experience, which if we will use, and apply, we have better means to pronounce. It is true, they opened the gates, and made the way, that went before us; but as guides, not commanders: Non domini nostri, sed duces, fuere.
الصفحة 174 - Augustus said of Haterius. His wit was in his own power; would the rule of it had been so too. Many times he fell into those things could not escape laughter; as when he said in the person of Caesar, one speaking to him, "Caesar, thou dost me wrong," he replied, "Caesar did never wrong but with just cause"; and such like, which were ridiculous.
الصفحة 175 - They would not have it run without rubs, as if that style were more strong and manly that struck the ear with a kind of unevenness. These men err not by chance, but knowingly and willingly; they are like men that affect a fashion by themselves; have some singularity in a ruff, cloak, or hatband; or their beards specially cut to provoke beholders, and set a mark upon themselves.
الصفحة 211 - So did the best writers in their beginnings: they imposed upon themselves care and industry; they did nothing rashly; they obtained first to write well and then custom made it easy and a habit.
الصفحة 232 - Hence he is called a poet, not he which writeth in measure only, but that feigneth and formeth a fable, and writes things like the truth. For the fable and fiction is, as it were, the form and soul of any poetical work, or poem.