Fairy Tales, legends and romances illustrating Shakespeare and other early English writersGeorg Olms Verlag - 426 páginas |
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Contenido
Sección 17 | 276 |
Sección 18 | 282 |
Sección 19 | 299 |
Sección 20 | 310 |
Sección 21 | 312 |
Sección 22 | 315 |
Sección 23 | 318 |
Sección 24 | 321 |
Sección 9 | 208 |
Sección 10 | 218 |
Sección 11 | 220 |
Sección 12 | 223 |
Sección 13 | 239 |
Sección 14 | 263 |
Sección 15 | 271 |
Sección 16 | 273 |
Sección 25 | 323 |
Sección 26 | 331 |
Sección 27 | 337 |
Sección 28 | 338 |
Sección 29 | 343 |
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Fairy Tales Legends and Romances Illustrating Shakespeare and Other Early ... William Carew Hazlitt,joseph ritson Sin vista previa disponible - 2014 |
Fairy Tales Legends and Romances Illustrating Shakespeare and Other Early ... William Carew Hazlitt Sin vista previa disponible - 2014 |
Términos y frases comunes
arms Artour blode child Claia commaund dance dayes doth drinke elves eyes fair fairies fayre fayries feare feyre forto Gerames Gervase of Tilbury give gode gold grace grete hath heard horne horse Jocastus king Arthur king Oberon knyzt kyng lady laughing Lond lord maid mayde merry Midsummer Night's Dream Mopsus mortal mother my3t never night noble nymphs o'er pinch pray Puck Queen Mab quene quoth Huon quoth Oberon Reginald Scot Robin Good-fellow round ryche ryde sayd schall sche seyde shal shalbe shalt shee shew sing Sir Gawen song speake spirits stede sweet syr Launfal TALE thee ther things Thomas told Tom Thumb unther unto wele wende whan whyt wold woman wood word wyll wyst wyth
Pasajes populares
Página 23 - O, then, I see, Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife; and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the forefinger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her wagon-spokes made of long spinners...
Página 31 - Indian mount; or faery elves, Whose midnight revels, by a forest side Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the Moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the Earth Wheels her pale course; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
Página 40 - Lead then, said Eve. He leading swiftly roll'd In tangles, and made intricate seem straight. To mischief swift. Hope elevates, and joy Brightens his crest. As when a wandering fire, Compact of unctuous vapour, which the night Condenses, and the cold environs round, Kindled through agitation to a flame, Which oft, they say, some evil spirit attends, Hovering and blazing with delusive light, Misleads the amazed night-wanderer from his way To bogs and mires, and oft through pond or pool, There swallow'd...
Página 17 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn, That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And, crop-full, out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
Página 30 - How sleep the Brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung; By forms unseen their dirge is sung; There Honor comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there!
Página 16 - I saw them under a green mantling vine That crawls along the side of yon small hill, Plucking ripe clusters from the tender shoots. Their port was more than human, as they stood ; I took it for a fairy vision Of some gay creatures of the element, That in the colours of the rainbow live, And play i
Página 246 - At which the fairy started. When soon away the wasp doth go, Poor wretch was never frighted so, He thought his wings were much too slow, O'erjoy'd they were so parted.
Página 23 - Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs ; The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers ; The traces, of the smallest spider's web ; The collars, of the moonshine's wat'ry beams : Her whip, of cricket's bone ; the lash, of film : Her waggoner, a small grey-coated gnat, Not half so big as a round little worm Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid : Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut, Made by the joiner squirrel, or old grub, Time out of mind the fairies
Página 30 - 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 35 When he comes back...
Referencias a este libro
Shakespeare and the Popular Tradition in the Theater: Studies in the Social ... Robert Weimann Sin vista previa disponible - 1987 |
Shakespeare and the Popular Tradition in the Theater: Studies in the Social ... Robert Weimann Vista de fragmentos - 1978 |