The British Essayists: AdventurerAlexander Chalmers C. and J. Rivington, 1823 |
Términos y frases comunes
acquaintance ADVENTURER affection Almerine appearance Ariel attempt bagnio beauty became Caliban Catiline censure character circumstances Clodio considered courage danger daughter desire Diphilus disappointed discovered distress dreadful DRYDEN Elfarina endeavoured equal Euripides evil excellence expected eyes father fear felicity Flavilla folly fore fortune gentleman gratify happiness heart Hilario honour hope hour idleness imagination inquired insensibility kind knew labour lady Lear lence less live look Lycoris mankind marriage Menander ment Mercator mind misery moral nature ness never night Nourassin object OCTOBER 20 OVID passion pastoral perceived perhaps perpetually pity pleasure poet Posidippus possessed present produced proportion Prospero Quintilian racter reason SATURDAY scarce sentiments SEPTEMBER 22 servant Shakspeare Shelimah solicitous Soliman sometimes soon spirit suffered Sycorax tenderness thee Theocritus thou thought tion truth TUESDAY ulmo utmost VIRG Virgil virtue wish wretched writers Xerxes
Pasajes populares
Página 183 - No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never!
Página 142 - Still through the hawthorn blows the cold wind: Says suum, mun, ha, no, nonny. Dolphin my boy, my boy, sessa! let him trot by. [Storm still. ] LEAR. Why, thou wert better in thy grave than to answer with thy uncovered body this extremity of the skies. Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume.
Página 126 - No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think...
Página 7 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I; In a cowslip's bell I lie: There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Página 5 - Tis he, who gives my breast a thousand pains, Can make me feel each passion that he feigns; Enrage, compose, with more than magic art, With pity, and with terror, tear my heart; And snatch me, o'er the earth, or through the air, To Thebes, to Athens, when he will, and where.
Página 10 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Página 182 - Mine enemy's dog, Though he had bit me, should have stood that night Against my fire ; and wast thou fain, poor father, To hovel thee with swine, and rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw? Alack, alack!
Página 183 - And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is, and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For, as I am a man, I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Página 141 - But I will punish home: No, I will weep no more. In such a night To shut me out! Pour on; I will endure. In such a night as this! O Regan, Goneril! Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all O, that way madness lies; let me shun that; No more of that.
Página 180 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry : — I will preach to thee ; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools; This...