Imagination and Dramatic Instinct: Some Practical Steps for Their Development, Volumen10School of Expression, 1896 - 369 páginas |
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... father of all modern science , was contemporaneous with Shakespeare . In our greatest era of poetry the foundations of science were laid . Poetry and science are not antagonistic . In fact , imagination is an agent in scientific ...
... father of all modern science , was contemporaneous with Shakespeare . In our greatest era of poetry the foundations of science were laid . Poetry and science are not antagonistic . In fact , imagination is an agent in scientific ...
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... father or a mother or a child that no tear could be shed ; but afterward the sight of a vacant chair , or a pair of little shoes , has wrung the heart and caused a flood of tears . The deepest passion is awakened by suggestion , because ...
... father or a mother or a child that no tear could be shed ; but afterward the sight of a vacant chair , or a pair of little shoes , has wrung the heart and caused a flood of tears . The deepest passion is awakened by suggestion , because ...
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... fathers say , There was a Brutus once that would have brook'd The eternal devil to keep his state in Rome As easily as a king . Bru . That you do love me , I am nothing jealous ; What you would work me to , I have some aim . How I have ...
... fathers say , There was a Brutus once that would have brook'd The eternal devil to keep his state in Rome As easily as a king . Bru . That you do love me , I am nothing jealous ; What you would work me to , I have some aim . How I have ...
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... father as he slept , I had done ' t . - My husband ! Macb . I have done the deed . Didst thou not hear a noise ? L. Macb . I heard the owl scream , and the cricket cry . Did you not speak ? [ Enter Macb . Macb . L. Macb . Macb . L. Macb ...
... father as he slept , I had done ' t . - My husband ! Macb . I have done the deed . Didst thou not hear a noise ? L. Macb . I heard the owl scream , and the cricket cry . Did you not speak ? [ Enter Macb . Macb . L. Macb . Macb . L. Macb ...
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... father's eyes ! See , at his feet , some little plan or chart , Some fragment from his dream of human life , Shaped by himself with newly - learned art ; A wedding or a festival , A mourning or a funeral ; And this hath now his heart ...
... father's eyes ! See , at his feet , some little plan or chart , Some fragment from his dream of human life , Shaped by himself with newly - learned art ; A wedding or a festival , A mourning or a funeral ; And this hath now his heart ...
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action Ahab artistic assimilation attitude awaken Barbara Frietchie beauty Bregenz burlesque called character Charlotte Cushman clauses clouds comedy conception contrast Danny Deever dead deep definite dramatic art dramatic instinct earth elements Elijah emotion eyes fact faculty farce father feeling give Goody Cole Hampton River hand hath hear heard heart heaven hence highest human ideal ideas imagination imitation language literature living Lochinvar look Lord lyric Macbeth manifest Marmion Matthew Arnold means mechanical Merchant of Venice mind modulations monologue movement nature never night noble o'er object passion Paul Revere poem poetry point of view reader realization relations of ideas representation reveals rhythm scene Shakespeare Shylock sing situation soul speak speaker spirit student suggested sweet sympathetic sympathy thee things thou thought tion tone-color tragedy transitions true truth unity unto vocal expression voice wave whole wind words
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Página 207 - He stayed not for brake, and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske River where ford there was none ; But, ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late : For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. So boldly he entered the Netherby hall...
Página 74 - Gently o'er the accustomed oak. Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly, Most musical, most melancholy! Thee, chauntress, oft the woods among I woo, to hear thy even-song; And missing thee, I walk unseen On the dry smooth-shaven green, To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide pathless way, And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
Página 89 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Página 42 - By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined bridge has swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps.
Página 208 - Now tread we a measure," said young Lochinvar. So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bridemaidens whispered, "T were better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Página 98 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life ; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be, as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself. I was born free as...
Página 236 - How like a fawning publican he looks! 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. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Página 98 - Csesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And, when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake : 'tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their color fly; And that same eye, whose bend doth awe the world, Did lose his lustre.
Página 247 - But the father said to his servants, Bring forth the best robe, and put it on him; and put a ring on his hand, and shoes on his feet: and bring hither the fatted calf, and kill it; and let us eat, and be merry: For this my son was dead, and is alive again ; he was lost, and is found.
Página 110 - SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me...