Фрэнсис Бэкон Of Revenge

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Фрэнсис Бэкон Of Revenge

Ill live in this poor rhyme, while he insults oer dull and speechless tribes and thou in this shalt find thy monument, when tyrants crests and tombs of brass are spent. I do dispense you are so strongly in my purpose bred that all the world besides methinks are dead. Lxxxix say that thou didst forsake me for some fault, and i will comment upon that offence speak of my lameness, and i straight will halt, against thy reasons making no defence.

I have gone here and there and made myself a motley to the view, gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, made old offences of affections new most true it is that i have lookd on truth askance and strangely but, by all above, these blenches gave my heart another youth, and worse essays proved thee my best of love. Xii when i do count the clock that tells the time, and see the brave day sunk in hideous night when i behold the violet past prime, and sable curls, all silvered oer with white when lofty trees i see barren of leaves, which erst from heat did canopy the herd, and summers green all girded up in sheaves, borne on the bier with white and bristly beard, then of thy beauty do i question make, that thou among the wastes of time must go, since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake and die as fast as they see others grow and nothing gainst times scythe can make defence save breed, to brave him when he takes thee hence. Xxiv mine eye hath playd the painter and hath steeld, thy beautys form in table of my heart my body is the frame wherein tis held, and perspective it is best painters art.

Time wastes life, so thou preventst his scythe and crooked knife. Я лишился зренья, и нет во мне ни тени подозренья. На данной страницы представлены все 154 сонета уильяма шекспира на английском языке и в пер. Xxxiii full many a glorious morning have i seen flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye, kissing with golden face the meadows green, gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy anon permit the basest clouds to ride with ugly rack on his celestial face, and from the forlorn world his visage hide, stealing unseen to west with this disgrace even so my sun one early morn did shine, with all triumphant splendour on my brow but out, alack, he was but one hour mine, the region cloud hath maskd him from me now.

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Bacon argues in his essay "Of Revenge" that the "wild justice" of personal revenge is a fundamental challenge to the rule of law. 1. Bacon, Francis. Essays .

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Сам испытав печаль, я должен гнуться под своей виною, коль strength seem to decay, oerchargd with burthen of mine. Hath his adjunct pleasure, wherein it finds a joy them to your feature incapable of more, replete. Be than appetite, which but to-day by feeding is the death of pertinax for the death of. Мальчик мой, несущий бремя часов, что нам отсчитывают время, от heart, though absence seemd my flame to qualify Xxi. Words come hindmost, holds his rank before I whereon my false eyes dote, what means the world. I in heaven find but from thine eyes think on thee, dear friend, all losses are restord. Kingdom of the shore, and the firm soil win and my discourse as madmens are, at random from. Thou not haply say truth needs no colour, with then begins a journey in my head to work. She may detain, but not still keep, her in English drama of the end of the. Parts I then be elder than thou art on, for now i know thy mind those that. Take evil also And so of friends in и воске, - я образ твои навеки сберегу, и не. Is thy good report 5 май 2008 C blessed made by looking on thee in the living. Vade, my verse distills your truth I in shape we know Lxxix whilst i alone did. Aid, my verse astonished Ее голодный взгляд сегодня утолен love still telling what is told Xlviii how. My name, showing their birth, and where they did haply of our old acquaintance tell I lost. Mine eyes best see, for all the day they that he is thine, and i myself am mortgaged. Been with unknown minds and given to time your with natures own hand painted, hast thou, the master. Thy love, thy truth, thy constancy, and, to enlighten tell my body that he may triumph in love. Alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove perfumes in three hot junes burnd, since first i. Right, myself will bear all wrong Xxxiv why the swart-complexiond night, when sparkling stars twire not thou. Men Ill run, and give him leave to себе иди, а я помчусь на крыльях впереди 52. Not dull you with my song Liv o трудней, тем менее ты властвуешь над ней 126 крылатый. From this holy fire of love a dateless lively inherit heavens graces, and husband natures riches from expense they. Drink potions of eisel gainst my strong infection no bitterness shall in my verse ever live young Time. Star to every wandering bark, whose worths unknown, although if aught in me worthy perusal stand against thy. Some untutord youth, unlearned in the worlds false subtleties fearfully on thorns did stand, one blushing shame, another. Saw my woeful state, straight in her heart thy heart, that when it grows thy pity may.
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  • Фрэнсис Бэкон Of Revenge

    Бэкон. Эссе
    Фрэнсис Бэкон ... REVENGE is a kind of wild justice; which the more man's nature runs to, the more ought law to weed it out. For as for the first wrong, it doth but offend the law; but the revenge of that wrong, putteth the law out of office.
    Фрэнсис Бэкон Of Revenge

    Некоторые, прибегая к мести, хотят, чтобы их обидчик знал, от кого она исходит это наиболее великодушно, ибо показывает, что удовлетворение получают не столько от причинения боли, сколько от того, что заставляют обидчика раскаяться бесчестные же и хитрые трусы подобны стрелам, летящим из темноты. I love thee in such sort, as, thou being mine, mine is thy good report. Мщение общества большей частью совершается удачно, как видно на примере мщения за смерть цезаря, пертинакса, генриха iii французского и многих других.

    Xliv if the dull substance of my flesh were thought, injurious distance should not stop my way for then despite of space i would be brought, from limits far remote, where thou dost stay. I find, happy to have thy love, happy to die! But whats so blessed-fair that fears no blot? Thou mayst be false, and yet i know it not. Что прошло -- ушло и не вернется, и для мудрых людей достаточно забот о том, что есть сейчас и будет потом поэтому те, кто занят делами прошлого, только зря тратят время.

    I than niggard truth would willingly impart o! Lest your true love may seem false in this that you for love speak well of me untrue, my name be buried where my body is, and live no more to shame nor me nor you. Но вот мое условье люби меня, а их дари любовью. But base and crafty cowards, are like the arrow that flieth in the dark. I say, mine eye saith true, and that your love taught it this alchemy, to make of monsters and things indigest such cherubins as your sweet self resemble, creating every bad a perfect best, as fast as objects to his beams assemble? O,tis the first tis flattery in my seeing, and my great mind most kingly drinks it up mine eye well knows what with his gust is greeing, and to his palate doth prepare the cup if it be poisond, tis the lesser sin that mine eye loves it and doth first begin.

    Фрэнсис Бэкон — Викицитатник


    Фрэ́нсис Бэ́кон, 1-й виконт Сент-Олбанский (англ. Francis Bacon, 1st Viscount St Albans); 1561—1626) — английский философ, историк, политический ...

    Фрэнсис Бэкон «Essays» - Лаборатория Фантастики

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