The Mirror of Taste, and Dramatic Censor, 3. kötet1811 A drama is appended to each number of v. 1-2 |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 32 találatból.
5. oldal
... beautiful country , and makes his characters opulent labouring husbandmen , a class of people to whom , according to nature , any real wants are generally as little known as the artificial necessaries of life . From this he contrives to ...
... beautiful country , and makes his characters opulent labouring husbandmen , a class of people to whom , according to nature , any real wants are generally as little known as the artificial necessaries of life . From this he contrives to ...
35. oldal
... beautiful images were drawn , with the strictest propriety , from the indulgence of a passion to which other poets can only give in- terest in its anxieties and disappointments . Every sentiment in this fine soliloquy , is touched with ...
... beautiful images were drawn , with the strictest propriety , from the indulgence of a passion to which other poets can only give in- terest in its anxieties and disappointments . Every sentiment in this fine soliloquy , is touched with ...
36. oldal
... beautiful image which it presents . The contemplation of his enormous wealth , still amplified by his fancy , transports him at length to a degree of frenzy ; and now seeing strangers approach , he cannot conceive them to come upon any ...
... beautiful image which it presents . The contemplation of his enormous wealth , still amplified by his fancy , transports him at length to a degree of frenzy ; and now seeing strangers approach , he cannot conceive them to come upon any ...
67. oldal
... beautiful girl , the daughter of one of his vassals , puts in practice every stratagem to corrupt her ; but , finding all his arts ineffectual , resolves to possess her by force , and has re- course to personal violence . In this ...
... beautiful girl , the daughter of one of his vassals , puts in practice every stratagem to corrupt her ; but , finding all his arts ineffectual , resolves to possess her by force , and has re- course to personal violence . In this ...
94. oldal
... beautiful sentiment , perfectly in the spirit of the piece : Look on the poor With gentle eyes ; for in such habits , often , Angels desire an alms . When Francisco , in The Duke of Milan , succeeds in his designs against the life of ...
... beautiful sentiment , perfectly in the spirit of the piece : Look on the poor With gentle eyes ; for in such habits , often , Angels desire an alms . When Francisco , in The Duke of Milan , succeeds in his designs against the life of ...
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258. oldal - And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help: Go to, then; you come to me, and you say, "Shylock, we would have moneys...
258. oldal - Signior Antonio, many a time and oft In the Rialto you have rated me About my moneys and my usances : Still have I borne it with a patient shrug ; For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own.
391. oldal - Let it be so ; thy truth then be thy dower : For, by the sacred radiance of the sun, The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ; By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist and cease to be...
258. oldal - I hate him for he is a Christian, But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice.
39. oldal - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
316. oldal - So may the outward shows be least themselves : The world is still deceived with ornament. In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt, But, being seasoned with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil?
321. oldal - He hath disgraced me and hindered me of half a million ; laughed at my losses, mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted my bargains, cooled my friends, heated mine enemies! and what's his reason? I am a Jew ! Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions?
390. oldal - Lear. To thee and thine hereditary ever Remain this ample third of our fair kingdom ; No less in space, validity, and pleasure Than that conferr'd on Goneril.
385. oldal - All the images of nature were still present to him, and he drew them not laboriously, but luckily: when he describes any thing, you more than see it, you feel it too. Those who accuse him to have wanted learning, give him the greater commendation : he was naturally learned; he needed not the spectacles of books to read nature; he looked inwards, and found her there.
258. oldal - But more, for that, in low simplicity, He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him. He hates our sacred nation; and he rails, Even there where merchants most do congregate, On me, my bargains, and my well-won thrift, Which he calls interest. Cursed be my tribe If I forgive him!