Dies Boreales: Or Christopher Under CanvassA. Hart, 1850 - 363 pages Seven papers which appeared in Blackwood's Magazine, June to September, 1849, November, 1849 and April to May, 1850. |
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Page 185
... Othello was in Des- demona's . No Desdemona she - no " gentle lady " -nor was Virgil a Shakspeare . Yet those remonstrances - and that raving and that suicide ! Talloys . Ay , Dan Virgil feared not to put the condemna- tion of his Hero ...
... Othello was in Des- demona's . No Desdemona she - no " gentle lady " -nor was Virgil a Shakspeare . Yet those remonstrances - and that raving and that suicide ! Talloys . Ay , Dan Virgil feared not to put the condemna- tion of his Hero ...
Page 258
... Othello and Desdemona never existed that an Italian Novelist began , and an English Dramatist ended them - and there they are . But I do not believe in their existence , " their loves and woes ? " Yes , I do believe in their existence ...
... Othello and Desdemona never existed that an Italian Novelist began , and an English Dramatist ended them - and there they are . But I do not believe in their existence , " their loves and woes ? " Yes , I do believe in their existence ...
Page 274
... Othello - believing in virtue , using , despising it . These idolators of self think the virtuous worship imaginary , unreal Gods . But they never doubt the sincerity of the worship ; and therein show a larger intelligence , a clearer ...
... Othello - believing in virtue , using , despising it . These idolators of self think the virtuous worship imaginary , unreal Gods . But they never doubt the sincerity of the worship ; and therein show a larger intelligence , a clearer ...
Page 276
... Othello calls Iago . North . The Philosopher knows - in humanity — of no born devil . He follows , or tries to follow , the causes which have turned the imperfect nature into the worst . The popular sense takes things as it finds them ...
... Othello calls Iago . North . The Philosopher knows - in humanity — of no born devil . He follows , or tries to follow , the causes which have turned the imperfect nature into the worst . The popular sense takes things as it finds them ...
Page 277
... Othello fancied Cassio - Cassio was the genteeler young fellow of the two - the better - born - Iago had risen from ... Othello's " Now thou art my Lieutenant , " shows the importance meant by Shakspeare to be attached to the 24 ...
... Othello fancied Cassio - Cassio was the genteeler young fellow of the two - the better - born - Iago had risen from ... Othello's " Now thou art my Lieutenant , " shows the importance meant by Shakspeare to be attached to the 24 ...
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Page 237 - Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Page 253 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Page 323 - I do perceive here a divided duty: To you I am bound for life, and education; My life, and education, both do learn me How to respect you ; you are the lord of duty, I am hitherto your daughter: But here's my husband; And so much duty as my mother show'd To you, preferring you before her father, So much I challenge that I may profess Due to the Moor, my lord.
Page 240 - Infirm of purpose ! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures; 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.
Page 221 - Cawdor? the thane of Cawdor lives, A prosperous gentleman; and to be king Stands not within the prospect of belief, No more than to be Cawdor. Say from whence You owe this strange intelligence? or why Upon this blasted heath you stop our way With such prophetic greeting? Speak, I charge you. Witches vanish BANQUO The earth hath bubbles, as the water has, And these are of them.
Page 173 - The roar of waters ! — from the headlong height Velino cleaves the wave-worn precipice ; The fall of waters ! rapid as the light The flashing mass foams shaking the abyss; The hell of waters ! where they howl and hiss, And boil in endless torture ; while the sweat Of their great agony, wrung out from this Their Phlegethon, curls round the rocks of jet That gird the gulf around, in pitiless horror set, LXX.
Page 120 - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Page 222 - Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, • Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is, But what is not '*. Ban,...
Page 174 - And mounts in spray the skies, and thence again Returns in an unceasing shower, which round, With its unemptied cloud of gentle rain, Is an eternal April to the ground, Making it all one emerald : — how profound The gulf ! and how the giant element From rock to rock leaps with delirious bound, Crushing the cliffs, which, downward worn and rent With his fierce footsteps, yield in chasms a fearful vent...
Page 232 - Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange matters : — To beguile the time, Look like the time ; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue : look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it. He that's coming Must be provided for : and you shall put This night's great business into my despatch : Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.