Histoire de la littérature anglaise, Volume 2Hachette, 1886 |
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Halaman 36
... thou void of these affections , Compassion , love , vain hope , and heartless fear ; Be mov'd at nothing , see thou pity none , But to thyself smile when the Christian moan . I walk abroad o'nights , And kill sick people groaning under ...
... thou void of these affections , Compassion , love , vain hope , and heartless fear ; Be mov'd at nothing , see thou pity none , But to thyself smile when the Christian moan . I walk abroad o'nights , And kill sick people groaning under ...
Halaman 44
... thorough the moving air .... Why should'st thou not ? Is not thy soul thy own ? O this feeds my soul ! LUCIFER . Know , Faustus , in hell is all manner of delight . D - « - sasie l'âme ! » N'est - 44 LIVRE II . LA RENAISSANCE .
... thorough the moving air .... Why should'st thou not ? Is not thy soul thy own ? O this feeds my soul ! LUCIFER . Know , Faustus , in hell is all manner of delight . D - « - sasie l'âme ! » N'est - 44 LIVRE II . LA RENAISSANCE .
Halaman 45
... thou art damn'd ! " Then swords , and knives , Poison , guns , halters , and envenom'd steel Are laid before me to dispatch myself . And long ere this I should have slain myself , Had not sweet pleasure conquer'd deep despair . Have I ...
... thou art damn'd ! " Then swords , and knives , Poison , guns , halters , and envenom'd steel Are laid before me to dispatch myself . And long ere this I should have slain myself , Had not sweet pleasure conquer'd deep despair . Have I ...
Halaman 46
... I dwell , for heaven is in these lips , And all is dross that is not Helena . O thou art fairer than the evening air , Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars ! - " a a sasie la faim de mon cœur . 46 LIVRE II . LA RENAISSANCE .
... I dwell , for heaven is in these lips , And all is dross that is not Helena . O thou art fairer than the evening air , Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars ! - " a a sasie la faim de mon cœur . 46 LIVRE II . LA RENAISSANCE .
Halaman 47
... thou but one bare hour to live , And then thou must be damn'd perpetually . Stand still , you ever - moving spheres of heaven , That time may cease and midnight never come . The stars move still , time runs , the clock will strike , The ...
... thou but one bare hour to live , And then thou must be damn'd perpetually . Stand still , you ever - moving spheres of heaven , That time may cease and midnight never come . The stars move still , time runs , the clock will strike , The ...
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âme ANGL anglais Areopagitica beauté Ben Jonson blood breath chant choses Christ ciel cœur conscience CORBACCIO Coriolan CORIOLANUS CORVINO coup Cymbeline dead death Dieu doth drame dream Duchess of Malfi enfants esprit eyes Falstaff father femme first fool gens good great Hamlet hand hath head heart heaven Henri VIII hold homme idées images Jonson know l'âme l'amour l'esprit l'homme l'imagination life LITT little live look lord love Macbeth made main make ment meurtre Milton mœurs monde morale mort MOSCA never night noble Othello paroles passions pensée personnages poëme poésie poëte pray protestantisme puritains raison religion reste rêve rien roide Rosalinde scène Seigneur Séjan sentiment seul Shakspeare siècle sleep sorte soul style sweet take tête théâtre things think thou thought time tion Titien unto vices voilà Volpone Volsque VOLTORE woman world years yeux
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Halaman 452 - ... the purest efficacy and extraction of that living intellect that bred them. I know they are as lively, and as vigorously productive, as those fabulous Dragon's teeth; and being sown up and down, may chance to spring up armed men.
Halaman 177 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Halaman 163 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee...
Halaman 444 - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks: methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam...
Halaman 427 - ... throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward. What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task, Of which all Europe rings from side to side. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide.
Halaman 403 - Now just as the Gates were opened to let in the men, I looked in after them, and behold, the City shone like the Sun; the Streets also were paved with Gold, and in them walked many men, with Crowns on their heads, Palms in their hands, and golden Harps to sing praises withal. There were also of them that had wings, and they answered one another without intermission, saying, Holy, Holy, Holy, is the Lord.
Halaman 397 - Now Giant Despair had a wife, and her name was Diffidence ; so when he was gone to bed, he told his wife what he had done, to wit, that he had taken a couple of prisoners, and cast them into his dungeon for trespassing on his grounds. Then he asked her also what he had best to do further to them. So she asked him what they were, whence they came, and whither they were bound, and he told her.
Halaman 452 - For books are not absolutely dead things, but do contain a potency of life in them to be as active as that soul was whose progeny they are...
Halaman 215 - Tickling a parson's nose as a' lies asleep, Then dreams he of another benefice : Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck, And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats, Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, Of healths five fathom deep ; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes, And being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Halaman 252 - I have of late— but wherefore I know not— lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.