Human Life in Shakespeare, 10. kötetLee and Shepard, 1868 - 286 oldal |
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... impression , as distinct and aside from the totality of that genius : it permeates the whole as a living principle ; as a spirit of fire , which melts the mental chaos into material for creative use ; as a spirit of energy and skill ...
... impression , as distinct and aside from the totality of that genius : it permeates the whole as a living principle ; as a spirit of fire , which melts the mental chaos into material for creative use ; as a spirit of energy and skill ...
26. oldal
... impression of incompleteness , but also that of unreality ; not only the impression of defect , but also that of incongruity . The true ideal is not the product of mere imagination ; and much less is it the product of a disjoined and ...
... impression of incompleteness , but also that of unreality ; not only the impression of defect , but also that of incongruity . The true ideal is not the product of mere imagination ; and much less is it the product of a disjoined and ...
39. oldal
... impression on human life ; it will of consequence be no vital force in literature ; and this assuredly is the poverty which has given much poetry , not defi- cient in mind or imagination , to neglect and to forgetfulness . The moral ...
... impression on human life ; it will of consequence be no vital force in literature ; and this assuredly is the poverty which has given much poetry , not defi- cient in mind or imagination , to neglect and to forgetfulness . The moral ...
44. oldal
... science changes impression , or interferes with the con- sciousness that belongs to sensibility and imagina- tion . No one doubts that in the mind of Job , of - - the Psalmist , of Isaiah , the ideas 44 THE GROWING AND PERPETUAL.
... science changes impression , or interferes with the con- sciousness that belongs to sensibility and imagina- tion . No one doubts that in the mind of Job , of - - the Psalmist , of Isaiah , the ideas 44 THE GROWING AND PERPETUAL.
45. oldal
... impression and a like awe . We have a sense of mystery and of infinity , and in that sense a feeling of the sublime ; the ancients had no less a sense of mystery and of infinity , perhaps a sense more profound even than ours , and ...
... impression and a like awe . We have a sense of mystery and of infinity , and in that sense a feeling of the sublime ; the ancients had no less a sense of mystery and of infinity , perhaps a sense more profound even than ours , and ...
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277. oldal - I have neither the scholar's melancholy, which is emulation ; nor the musician's which is fantastical ; nor the courtier's, which is proud ; nor the soldier's, which is ambitious ; nor the lawyer's, which is politic ; nor the lady's, which is nice ; nor the lover's, which is all these...
126. oldal - I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is?
51. oldal - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
54. oldal - Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
112. oldal - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
126. oldal - Hath not a Jew eyes? Hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? Fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?
47. oldal - Tu-whit, tu-who ! a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When...
53. oldal - When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard, Then of thy beauty do I question make...
49. oldal - By this, poor Wat, far off upon a hill, Stands on his hinder legs with listening ear, To hearken if his foes pursue him still; Anon their loud alarums he doth hear ; And now his grief may be compared well To one sore sick that hears the passing bell.
32. oldal - In these two princely boys! They are as gentle As zephyrs, blowing below the violet, Not wagging his sweet head: and yet as rough, Their royal blood enchafd, as the rud'st wind, That by the top doth take the mountain pine, And make him stoop to the vale.