With the Wits: Shelburne Essays, Tenth Series, Band 10Houghton Mifflin, 1919 - 311 Seiten |
Im Buch
Ergebnisse 1-5 von 23
Seite 4
... acts of blood and madness . Comedy meanwhile had been largely a thing of adventure and amusement , an escape from fact and fatality into a world of happier fancy , until , by introducing the master passion in the form of humours ...
... acts of blood and madness . Comedy meanwhile had been largely a thing of adventure and amusement , an escape from fact and fatality into a world of happier fancy , until , by introducing the master passion in the form of humours ...
Seite 7
... act in practice as e'er yet Was known to woman ; and they have been shown Both . But it was the folly of thy youth To think this beauty , to what land soe'er It shall be called , shall stoop to any second . I do enjoy the best , and in ...
... act in practice as e'er yet Was known to woman ; and they have been shown Both . But it was the folly of thy youth To think this beauty , to what land soe'er It shall be called , shall stoop to any second . I do enjoy the best , and in ...
Seite 9
... acts we see Maxi- mus and his friend Aecius acting as high - minded Romans . The Emperor Valentinian , a base ... act , in which the two friends learn of her ruin and part from her as she goes out with the determination to purify her ...
... acts we see Maxi- mus and his friend Aecius acting as high - minded Romans . The Emperor Valentinian , a base ... act , in which the two friends learn of her ruin and part from her as she goes out with the determination to purify her ...
Seite 17
... acts and words of the protagonist which gave to him at least the semblance of char- acter . With the romantic drama , in which the ac- tion shifts unaccountably from one passion to another , even this illusive consistency is lost , and ...
... acts and words of the protagonist which gave to him at least the semblance of char- acter . With the romantic drama , in which the ac- tion shifts unaccountably from one passion to another , even this illusive consistency is lost , and ...
Seite 23
... act of hers was virtuous and this criminal , or that this act was expressive of her real nature and this act was forced from her by circumstances ; for the reason that we cannot connect her acts with any central spring of conduct . We ...
... act of hers was virtuous and this criminal , or that this act was expressive of her real nature and this act was forced from her by circumstances ; for the reason that we cannot connect her acts with any central spring of conduct . We ...
Andere Ausgaben - Alle anzeigen
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
acts Addison Æschylus amusement Aphra Behn Arbuthnot Aubrey Beardsley Beaumont and Fletcher beauty Behn Behn's Berkeley Berkeley's Bernbaum Bolingbroke called character charm comedy Country Wife criticism cynicism death Deism doubt drama dramatists Duke of Wharton Dunciad emotions England English essay Euripides evil feeling fools G. P. Putnam's Sons genius Gray Gray's Halifax heart Hippolytus honour human nature imagination judgement kind King Lady Mary Lady Mary's least letters literary literature live Lord Maid's Tragedy malice mankind ment mind Montagu moral never Oroonoko passion perhaps philosophy play poems poet poetry political Pope Pope's Puritan Queen religion satire scene seemed sense society soul spirit Swift tender thing thou thought tion to-day tragedy true truth Twickenham verse virtue Walpole Whig whole wife woman words Wortley write wrote ye's you's young
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 144 - Peace to all such ! but were there one whose fires True genius kindles, and fair fame inspires; Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease; Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Seite 115 - In Pope I cannot read a line, But with a sigh I wish it mine; When he can in one couplet fix More sense than I can do in six; It gives me such a jealous fit, I cry, "Pox take him and his wit!
Seite 193 - Some truths there are so near and obvious to the mind that a man need only open his eyes to see them. Such I take this important one to be, viz. that all the choir of heaven and furniture of the earth, in a word all those bodies which compose the mighty frame of the world, have not any subsistence without a mind...
Seite 258 - He knew every branch of history, both natural and civil ; had read all the original historians of England, France, and Italy; and was a great antiquarian. Criticism, metaphysics, morals, politics, made a principal part of his study ; voyages and travels of all sorts were his favourite amusements : and he had a fine taste in painting, prints, architecture, and gardening.
Seite 181 - Yet let me flap this bug with gilded wings, This painted child of dirt, that stinks and stings; Whose buzz the witty and the fair annoys, Yet wit ne'er tastes, and beauty ne'er enjoys: So well-bred spaniels civilly delight In mumbling of the game they dare not bite. Eternal smiles his emptiness betray, As shallow streams run dimpling all the way. Whether in florid impotence he speaks, And, as...
Seite 131 - New distant scenes of endless science rise. So pleased at first the towering Alps we try, Mount o'er the vales, and seem to tread the sky ; The eternal snows appear already past, And the first clouds and mountains seem the last : But those attain'd, we tremble to survey The growing labours of the lengthen'd way ; The increasing prospect tires our wandering eyes, Hills peep o'er hills, and Alps on Alps arise...
Seite 291 - LAST night ah, yesternight, betwixt her lips and mine There fell thy shadow, Cynara! thy breath was shed Upon my soul between the kisses and the wine; And I was desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, I was desolate and bowed my head: I have been faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion.
Seite 129 - In the morning, after the priest had given him the last sacraments, he said, "There is nothing that is meritorious but virtue and friendship, and indeed friendship itself is only a part of virtue.
Seite 125 - After all this, it is surely superfluous to answer the question that has once been asked, Whether Pope was a poet ? otherwise than by asking in return, If Pope be not a poet, where is poetry to be found...
Seite 144 - Dreading e'en fools, by flatterers besieged, And so obliging, that he ne'er obliged; Like Cato, give his little senate laws, And sit attentive to his own applause; While wits and Templars every sentence raise, And wonder with a foolish face of praise — Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he? What though my name stood rubric on the walls, Or plaster'd posts, with claps, in capitals? Or smoking forth, a hundred hawkers load, On wings of winds came flying...