One Touch of Shakespeare: Letters of Joseph Crosby to Joseph Parker Norris, 1875-1878A collection of excerpts from 251 letters written by a shy widower and grocer in Zanesville. Ohio, who, in his time, was one of three Americans who could be called learned and eminent Shakespeareans. They are concerned with book collection, stage production, stage history, the state of the English language in Shakespeare's time, criticism, and interpretation of the text. |
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... matter simply a nearly - perfect library in itself . Fifteen years ago , I took the Eighth Edition ; and about a year ago , I got inthing that a new id- a - con t sell жу thon was the prepared & published ; and dons lucky enough copy ...
... matter simply a nearly - perfect library in itself . Fifteen years ago , I took the Eighth Edition ; and about a year ago , I got inthing that a new id- a - con t sell жу thon was the prepared & published ; and dons lucky enough copy ...
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... matters of which reviews so often consist , & which any scribbler could make up without reading a line of the work ... matter of doubt with me , whether to buy every new thing that has Shakespeare's name upon it , that comes out of the ...
... matters of which reviews so often consist , & which any scribbler could make up without reading a line of the work ... matter of doubt with me , whether to buy every new thing that has Shakespeare's name upon it , that comes out of the ...
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... matter either useful or orna- mental — as a buzzard's backside ! Mr. F. may be a good lawyer ; but , as you say , he is certainly no Shakespearian , as even the few pages in the " Penn Monthly " very plainly show . His work ( " A. I. E ...
... matter either useful or orna- mental — as a buzzard's backside ! Mr. F. may be a good lawyer ; but , as you say , he is certainly no Shakespearian , as even the few pages in the " Penn Monthly " very plainly show . His work ( " A. I. E ...
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... matter of his poem , which he could mould into any form he pleased . But I see I am running off on my own hobby , and forgetting that I am , most likely , boring you nearly to death with my verbal criticisms ... It was very kind of Mrs ...
... matter of his poem , which he could mould into any form he pleased . But I see I am running off on my own hobby , and forgetting that I am , most likely , boring you nearly to death with my verbal criticisms ... It was very kind of Mrs ...
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... matter , Sir ; an old man , Sir , and his wits are not as blunt as , God help , I would desire they were " ; " When the age is in , the wit is out : God help us ! it is a world to see : an two men ride of a horse , one must ride behind ...
... matter , Sir ; an old man , Sir , and his wits are not as blunt as , God help , I would desire they were " ; " When the age is in , the wit is out : God help us ! it is a world to see : an two men ride of a horse , one must ride behind ...
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Page 115 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil : and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this: — the play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.
Page 222 - You would have thought the very windows spake, So many greedy looks of young and old Through casements darted their desiring eyes Upon his visage ; and that all the walls With painted imagery had said at once, — " Jesu preserve thee ! welcome, Bolingbroke ! " Whilst he, from one side to the other turning, Bare-headed, lower than his proud steed's neck, Bespake them thus, — " I thank you, countrymen :" And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along.
Page 107 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod...
Page 141 - I cannot reconcile my heart to Bertram — a man noble without generosity, and young without truth ; who marries Helen as a coward, and leaves her as a profligate ; when she is dead by his unkindness, sneaks home to a second marriage, is accused by a woman he has wronged, defends himself by falsehood, and is dismissed to happiness.
Page 222 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas, poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As, in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious ; Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard; no man cried, God save him...
Page 222 - God save him!' No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God, for some strong purpose, steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted, And barbarism itself have pitied him.
Page 200 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse, steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands : But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed, Oth.