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Page xxvii
... wonder , ' as something celestial . " It is observable that Miranda does not perceive the work- ing of her father's art upon herself ; as , when he puts her to sleep , she attributes it to the strangeness of his tale . And , on the ...
... wonder , ' as something celestial . " It is observable that Miranda does not perceive the work- ing of her father's art upon herself ; as , when he puts her to sleep , she attributes it to the strangeness of his tale . And , on the ...
Page xxix
... wondrous potency . After seeing him- self thus outdone by the nature he has been wont to control , and having witnessed such a " fair encounter of two most rare affections , " no wonder that he longs to xxix THE TEMPEST Introduction.
... wondrous potency . After seeing him- self thus outdone by the nature he has been wont to control , and having witnessed such a " fair encounter of two most rare affections , " no wonder that he longs to xxix THE TEMPEST Introduction.
Page xxx
... wonder and mystery overhangs and per- vades this singular structure , and how the whole seems steeped in glories invisible to the natural eye , yet made visible by the Poet's art ; thus leading the thoughts insen- sibly upwards to other ...
... wonder and mystery overhangs and per- vades this singular structure , and how the whole seems steeped in glories invisible to the natural eye , yet made visible by the Poet's art ; thus leading the thoughts insen- sibly upwards to other ...
Page xxxv
... wonder , " as some- thing celestial . It is most natural that in a being thus constituted , the first tears should spring from compassion , " suffering with those that she saw suffer " ; and that her first sigh should be offered to a ...
... wonder , " as some- thing celestial . It is most natural that in a being thus constituted , the first tears should spring from compassion , " suffering with those that she saw suffer " ; and that her first sigh should be offered to a ...
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... wonder ! If you be maid or no ? Mir . Fer . But certainly a maid . No wonder , sir ; My language ! heavens ! I am the best of them that speak this speech , Were I but where ' tis spoken . Pros . How ? the best ? 430 What wert thou , if ...
... wonder ! If you be maid or no ? Mir . Fer . But certainly a maid . No wonder , sir ; My language ! heavens ! I am the best of them that speak this speech , Were I but where ' tis spoken . Pros . How ? the best ? 430 What wert thou , if ...
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Popular passages
Page 52 - A strange fish ! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver: there would this monster make a man; any strange beast there makes a man: when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Page 94 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms...
Page 85 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Page 70 - 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 sometime voices, That, if I then had wak'd 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 wak'd I cried to dream again.
Page xli - tis, We cannot miss him : he does make our fire, Fetch in our wood ; and serves in offices That profit us.
Page 95 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Page xxvi - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy. 'The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Page 62 - The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear: for several virtues Have I lik'd several women ; never any With so full soul, but some defect in her Did quarrel with the noblest grace she ow'd, And put it to the foil: But you, O you, So perfect, and so peerless, are created Of every creature's best.
Page 27 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Page 79 - The union of your bed with weeds so loathly That you shall hate it both : therefore take heed, As Hymen's lamps shall light you.