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Há 1 dia · To have so soone scap’d worlds, and fleshes rage, And, if no other miserie, yet age? Rest in soft peace, and, ask’d, say here doth lye. BEN. JONSON his best piece of poetrie. For whose sake, hence-forth, all his vowes be such, As what he loves may never like too much. Ben Jonson, 1572-1637 – “On My First Sonne” from Complete Poems.
Há 4 dias · Table of Contents. “On My First Son” by Ben Jonson was first published in 1616 in a collection of his works titled Epigrams. The poem is an elegy, a lament for the death of his seven-year-old son. It is characterized by its deeply personal and emotional tone, expressing the raw grief and despair of a parent’s loss.
Há 2 dias · Ben Jonson, that smiter of all such hypocrites, wrote Volpone at his house in Blackfriars, where he laid the scene of The Alchymist.
Há 3 dias · Published June 24, 2024. Roy: I’m not a criminal. I’m a con man. Dr. Klein: The difference being? Roy: They give me their money. Dr. Klein: That’s a nice rationalization, Roy. This dialogue in the con-man film “ Matchstick Men ” came to mind as we updated the latest chapter in the saga of the Detroit Riverfront.
Há 2 dias · As a result, critics of the time mostly rated Shakespeare below John Fletcher and Ben Jonson. Thomas Rymer, for example, condemned Shakespeare for mixing the comic with the tragic. Nevertheless, poet and critic John Dryden rated Shakespeare highly, saying of Jonson, "I admire him, but I love Shakespeare".
Há 4 dias · Get FREE shipping on Volpone by Ben Jonson (author), Robert N. Watson (editor), from wordery.com. "The sharpest, funniest comedy about money and morals in the 17th century is still the sharpest and funniest about those things in the 21st. The full, modernised play text is accompanied by incisive commentary notes which
Há 3 dias · Helen, thy beauty is to me. Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o’er a perfumed sea, The weary, wayworn wanderer bore. To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home. To the glory that was Greece.
