 The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what...  Elegant extracts in poetry - Página 589por Elegant extracts - 1816Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Rabindranath Tagore - 1994 - 1048 páginas
...Forest of Arden is didactic in its lessons, — It does not bring peace, but it preaches when it says: Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than...woods More free from peril than the envious court? In the Tempest' in Prospero's treatment of Ariel and Caliban we realize man's struggle with nature... | |
 | Paul Alpers - 1997 - 448 páginas
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 | Hugh Grady - 1996 - 270 páginas
...identified as a logocentrism— seems to be articulated as part of our introduction to Arden by Duke Senior: Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than...free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we not the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference, as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's... | |
 | Edward Tomarken - 1997 - 646 páginas
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 | Walter Schmitz - 1997 - 304 páginas
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 | William Shakespeare - 2004 - 1458 páginas
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 | Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1999 - 436 páginas
...she had for a moment submitted to them, and returned to her chamber wondering at herself. CHAPTER III 'Are not these woods More free from peril than the...icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind.' SHAKESPEARE.* LA Motte arranged his little plan of living. His mornings were usually spent in shooting,... | |
 | Malcolm Andrews - 1999 - 260 páginas
...evocation of retreat from court and city expressed by Duke Senior in As You Like If (Act n, Scene i): Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old...woods More free from peril than the envious court? . . . our life exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons... | |
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