The Temple Shakespeare, 39. kötetJ.M. Dent and Company, 1896 |
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v. oldal
... printed in Quarto , in 1593 , with the following title - page : - VENVS AND ADONIS Vilia miretur vulgus ; mihi flauus Apollo Pocula Castalia plena ministret aqua PRINTER'S DEVICE : - An anchor with the motto ' Anchora spei ' LONDON ...
... printed in Quarto , in 1593 , with the following title - page : - VENVS AND ADONIS Vilia miretur vulgus ; mihi flauus Apollo Pocula Castalia plena ministret aqua PRINTER'S DEVICE : - An anchor with the motto ' Anchora spei ' LONDON ...
vi. oldal
... printing of the poem , and was responsible for the wording of the title - page . A significant fact is Shake- speare's choice of the printer : Richard Field was the son of Henry Field , a tanner of Stratford - on - Avon ; he was ...
... printing of the poem , and was responsible for the wording of the title - page . A significant fact is Shake- speare's choice of the printer : Richard Field was the son of Henry Field , a tanner of Stratford - on - Avon ; he was ...
vii. oldal
... printed * . Venus and Adonis must be taken in close connection with such poems as Lodge's Glaucus and Scilla , and Marlowe's Hero and Leander ; to the former of these small " classical epics " ( 1589 ) Shakespeare's poem seems to have ...
... printed * . Venus and Adonis must be taken in close connection with such poems as Lodge's Glaucus and Scilla , and Marlowe's Hero and Leander ; to the former of these small " classical epics " ( 1589 ) Shakespeare's poem seems to have ...
xi. oldal
... printed in Field's dainty edition of the Metamorphoses , or in any other edition . * Anyhow , his plot departs from Ovid's in many de- tails . Shakespeare may have read Constable's “ Shepherd's Song of Venus and Adonis , " which ...
... printed in Field's dainty edition of the Metamorphoses , or in any other edition . * Anyhow , his plot departs from Ovid's in many de- tails . Shakespeare may have read Constable's “ Shepherd's Song of Venus and Adonis , " which ...
xii. oldal
... printed in 1599 , with the following title : - " THE PASSIONATE | PILGRIME . | By W. Shakespeare . | AT LONDON | Printed for W. Jaggard , and are | to be sold by W. Leake , at the Grey- | hound in Paules Churchyard . | 1599. " + In the ...
... printed in 1599 , with the following title : - " THE PASSIONATE | PILGRIME . | By W. Shakespeare . | AT LONDON | Printed for W. Jaggard , and are | to be sold by W. Leake , at the Grey- | hound in Paules Churchyard . | 1599. " + In the ...
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Anon arms beauty blood boar breast breath cheek Cytherea dead death delight disdain dost doth edition embrace England's Helicon eyes face fair fancy favour fear fire flower forlorn foul Francis Meres frown gentle grief hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly Hero and Leander hounds immortal Book Jaggard kiss lips live looks Love's Labour's Lost Lucrece Lust's Marlowe's morn Ne'er never night nought Ovid P.P. xix P.P. xv pale Passionate Pilgrim pity poem poet printed proud queen quoth rhyming Richard Barnfield Richard Field scorn servile Shake Shakespearian shalt shame shine shouldst sighs silly sing smell soft song Sonnets sorrow speare's spring St John's College Steevens conj strike sweet tears tender Tereu Thammuz thee thine thou art thyself title-page tongue unto vaded Venus and Adonis weep Whereat wind wound young Youth ΙΟ
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iv. oldal - No man was ever yet a great poet, without being at the same time a profound philosopher. For poetry is the blossom and the fragrancy of all human knowledge, human thoughts, human passions, emotions, language.
96. oldal - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
96. oldal - A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
80. oldal - twixt thee and me, Because thou lov'st the one, and I the other. Dowland to thee is dear, whose heavenly touch Upon the lute doth ravish human sense ; Spenser to me, whose deep conceit is such As, passing all conceit, needs no defence. Thou lov'st to hear the sweet melodious sound That Phoebus...
19. oldal - Look when a painter would surpass the life In limning out a well-proportion'd steed, His art with nature's workmanship at strife, As if the dead the living should exceed: So did this horse excel a common one, In shape, in courage, colour, pace and bone.
98. oldal - Every one that flatters thee Is no friend in misery. Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find: Every man will be thy friend Whilst thou hast wherewith to spend; But if store of crowns be scant, No man will supply thy want. If that one be prodigal, Bountiful they will him call, And with such-like flattering, 'Pity but he were a king...
97. oldal - Fie, fie, fie,' now would she cry ; ' Tereu, tereu ! ' by and by ; That to hear her so complain, Scarce I could from tears refrain ; For her griefs, so lively shown, Made me think upon mine own. Ah, thought I, thou mourn'st in vain ! None takes pity on thy pain : Senseless trees they cannot hear thee ; Ruthless...
iv. oldal - Shakespeare's poems the creative power and the intellectual energy wrestle as in a war embrace. Each in its excess of strength seems to threaten the extinction of the other. At length in the drama they were reconciled, and fought each with its shield before the breast of the other. Or like two rapid streams that, at their first meeting within narrow and rocky banks, mutually strive to repel each other and intermix reluctantly and in tumult, but soon finding a wider channel and more yielding shores...
xiii. oldal - Paris, and printing them in a less volume, under the name of another, which may put the world in opinion I might steale them from him...
48. oldal - With this, he breaketh from the sweet embrace Of those fair arms which bound him to her breast, And homeward through the dark laund runs apace ; Leaves Love upon her back deeply distress'd. Look, how a bright star shooteth from the sky, So glides he in the night from Venus...