Style: Essays on Renaissance and Restoration Literature and Culture in Memory of Harriet Hawkins

University of Delaware Press, 2005 - 296 pàgines
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"The late Harriett Hawkins was a senior research fellow of Linacre College, Oxford University, and author of several influential works of Renaissance literary criticism and cultural studies such as Likenesses of Truth in Elizabethan and Restoration Drama; Poetic Freedom and Poetic Truth; The Devil's Party; Classics and Trash: Traditions and Taboos in "High" Literature and Popular Modern Genres; and Strange Attractors: Literature, Culture and Chaos Theory. Her friends, family, and colleagues pay tribute to her sense of style - personal and literary - with essays inspired by her own interdisciplinary interests and high scholarly standards."--Jacket.

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The Style of Scholarship and a Scholarship of Style A Tribute to Harriett Hawkins
A Bibliography
Harriett Hawkinss Renaissance
Interpretation Theory and Iconoclasm
The Destruction of the Bower of Bliss in Spensers The Faerie Queene
The Seductions of Comus
Single Authors and Singular Styles
Pointful Vagueness and the Merging of Contraries
Denzil Holles and the Stylistic Development of the Early English Memoir
Chaos Theory and the Fractal Poetics of John Donne
Fashion Culture and Politics
Dryden Etherege and the Perfection of Art
Discourses on Health and Leisure and Modern Constructions of Holidays at the Restoration Spas
The Contexts of Thomas Legges Solymitana Clades The Destruction of Jerusalem c 157988
The Princes Choice
Notes on Contributors

Shakespeare and Magical Grammar
Shakespeares Eloquence
Hamlets Dramatic Soliloquies

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Pàgina 105 - If sack and sugar be a fault, God help the wicked ! If to be old and merry be a sin, then many an old host that I know, is damned : if to be fat be to be hated, then Pharaoh's lean kine are to be loved. No, my good lord ; Banish Peto, banish Bardolph, banish Poins : but for sweet Jack Falstaff, kind Jack Falstaff, true Jack Falstaff, valiant Jack Falstaff, and therefore more valiant, being as he is, old Jack Falstaff, banish not him thy Harry's company, banish not him thy Harry's company ; banish...
Pàgina 109 - Lear. And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never! Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir. Do you see this? Look on her, look, her lips, Look there, look there!
Pàgina 71 - They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear.
Pàgina 101 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Pàgina 32 - And he said unto them, Is a candle brought to be put under a bushel, or under a bed? and not to be set on a candlestick? 22 For there is nothing hid, which shall not be manifested; neither was any thing kept secret, but that it should come abroad. 23 If any man have ears to hear, let him hear.
Pàgina 86 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Pàgina 64 - That live according to her sober laws, And holy dictate of spare temperance : If every just man, that now pines with want, Had but a moderate and beseeming share Of that which lewdly-pampered luxury Now heaps upon some few with vast excess, Nature's full blessings would be well dispensed In unsuperfluous even proportion, And she no whit encumbered with her store...
Pàgina 89 - He's here in double trust : First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.
Pàgina 92 - The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!
Pàgina 64 - Were it a draught for Juno when she banquets, I would not taste thy treasonous offer. None But such as are good men can give good things, And that which is not good is not delicious To a well-govern'd and wise appetite.

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