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Page 12
... an equal number of his pieces have been lost , it will then be three millions ; all
his other verses do not nearly amount to half a million more ; and though Lope
himself says that what he had printed was but the smaller part of what remained
to ...
... an equal number of his pieces have been lost , it will then be three millions ; all
his other verses do not nearly amount to half a million more ; and though Lope
himself says that what he had printed was but the smaller part of what remained
to ...
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... completing their enterprizes at the same time ;he might have added , with
equal ill success , - for Lope throughout the work seems as little to have seen the
way before him , as the general , when the tempests and the victorious English
drove ...
... completing their enterprizes at the same time ;he might have added , with
equal ill success , - for Lope throughout the work seems as little to have seen the
way before him , as the general , when the tempests and the victorious English
drove ...
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... bim to undertake a second expedition in hope of equal success . In the
progress of the expedition , Lope tells us , that some ships were lost , and the
people who were on board went to hell by water ; and that eighteen Englishmen ,
who were ...
... bim to undertake a second expedition in hope of equal success . In the
progress of the expedition , Lope tells us , that some ships were lost , and the
people who were on board went to hell by water ; and that eighteen Englishmen ,
who were ...
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Lope observes with great delight that he , as well as Isidro , was a native of
Madrid ; wherever had been his birth - place , he says , he should have adored
the saint with equal love ; but he rejoiced more in having been born in Isidro ' s
native ...
Lope observes with great delight that he , as well as Isidro , was a native of
Madrid ; wherever had been his birth - place , he says , he should have adored
the saint with equal love ; but he rejoiced more in having been born in Isidro ' s
native ...
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This is our course ; we end as we begin ; Equal we all are born , and when we
die , Nature restores a like equality . * Such too is this other , with which , being
best as well as last , we shall conclude our specimens of Lope de Vega ' s poetry
.
This is our course ; we end as we begin ; Equal we all are born , and when we
die , Nature restores a like equality . * Such too is this other , with which , being
best as well as last , we shall conclude our specimens of Lope de Vega ' s poetry
.
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Page 379 - I thought I saw Elizabeth, in the bloom of health, walking in the streets of Ingolstadt. Delighted and surprised, I embraced her ; but as I imprinted the first kiss on her lips, they became livid with the hue of death ; her features appeared to change, and I thought that I held the corpse of my dead mother in my arms ; a shroud enveloped her form, and I saw the grave-worms crawling in the folds of the flannel.
Page 192 - That it is better that ten guilty persons escape, than that one innocent man should suffer.
Page 378 - His limbs were in proportion and I had selected his features as beautiful. Beautiful!— Great God! His yellow skin scarcely covered the work of muscles and arteries beneath; his hair was of a lustrous black, and flowing; his teeth of a pearly whiteness; but these luxuriances only formed a more horrid contrast with his watery eyes, that seemed almost of the same colour as the dun white sockets in which they were set, his shrivelled complexion and straight black lips.
Page 455 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Page 192 - I would never convict any person of murder or manslaughter, unless the fact were proved to be done, or at least the body found dead,(/) for the sake of two cases, one mentioned in my lord Coke's PC cap.
Page 379 - I beheld the wretch — the miserable monster whom I had created. He held up the curtain of the bed ; and his eyes, if eyes they may be called, were fixed on me. His jaws opened, and he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks.
Page 326 - Sleep breathes at last from out thee, My little patient boy ; And balmy rest about thee Smooths off the day's annoy. I sit me down, and think Of all thy winning ways : Yet almost wish, with sudden shrink, That I had less to praise.
Page 459 - Shakespear was no moralist at all : in another, he was the greatest of all moralists. He was a moralist in the same sense in which nature is one. He taught what he had learnt from her. He shewed the greatest knowledge of humanity with the greatest fellow-feeling for it.
Page 327 - His voice — his face — is gone ; " To feel impatient-hearted, Yet feel we must bear on ; Ah, I could not endure To whisper of such woe, Unless I felt this sleep ensure That it will not be so.
Page 379 - Wandering spirits, if indeed ye wander, and do not rest in your narrow beds, allow me this faint happiness, or take me, as your companion, away from the joys of life.
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| Title | The Quarterly Review, Volume 18 |
| Contributors | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero |
| Publisher | John Murray, 1818 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 13 Jun 2005 |
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