| David L. Larsen - 644 páginas
...like a tree In bulk, doth make men better be, Or standing long an oak, three hundred years, To fall at last, dry, bald and sere: A lily of a day Is fairer...night It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportion we just beauty see; And in short measure, life may perfect be. — Ben Jonson "O rare Ben... | |
| David Herbert Lawrence, Helen Baron, Carl Baron - 1994 - 546 páginas
...of which were included in Palgrave's Golden Treasury under the title 'The Noble Nature', beginning 'It is not growing like a tree/ In bulk, doth make Man better be.' 314:1-2 remorseful angels Angels driven out of heaven with Lucifer after his failed rebellion against... | |
| Olga Fischer, Max Nänny - 2001 - 412 páginas
...three hundred yeare. To fall a logge, at last, dry, bald, and seare: A Lillie of a Day Is fairer farre, in May, Although it fall, and die that night; It was the Plant, and flowre of light. In small proportions, we just beauties see: And in short measure, life may perfect... | |
| Allardyce Nicoll - 2002 - 208 páginas
...front curtain which swept to and fro, so that before a scene had clearly ended another was in motion. "It is not growing like a tree In bulk doth make man better be ", says Jonson. Orson Welles's bulk was immense, his movement ssvi 145 10 conjured up antres vast and... | |
| D. H. Lawrence - 2003 - 390 páginas
...included as no. XC\I in Palgrave's Golden Treasury (1861) under the title 'The Noble Nature', beginning, 'It is not growing like a tree / In bulk, doth make Man better be', and concluding, 'In small proportions we just beauties see; / And in short measures life may perfect... | |
| Margaret Carpenter Evans - 2004 - 358 páginas
...condolence to her Oxford friends Daphne and Robert Levens some years later, she quoted Ben Jonson: It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make man...die that night It was the plant and flower of light. After thirty-two years of demanding, devoted service to Connecticut College, and with deteriorating... | |
| James Wright - 2008 - 676 páginas
...to my mind great and noble, certainly the kind of high poetry that Roethke aspired to be worthy of: It is not growing like a tree. In bulk, doth make...be: Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To lie at last a log, dry, bald, and sere. A lily of a day Is fairer far in May; Although it (lower and... | |
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