work_id,theme,provenance,created_at,text,reviewed_on,id,comments,metaphor,dictionary,updated_at,context
3704,"","Searching ""empire"" and ""soul"" in HDIS (Drama)",2004-08-11 00:00:00 UTC,"WILL
Agreed.
Love does all day the Soules great Empire keep,
But Wine at night Lulls the soft God asleep.",2005-11-30,9596,•Cross-reference: See also Kemble's adaptation: Love in Many Masks (1790).,"""Love does all day the Soules great Empire keep, / But Wine at night Lulls the soft God asleep.""",Empire,2009-09-14 19:34:20 UTC,"Act III, scene i"
3704,"","Searching ""mirror"" and ""soul"" in HDIS (Drama)",2005-11-30 00:00:00 UTC,"ANG.
All this thou'st made me know, for which I hate thee.
Had I remain'd in innocent security,
I shou'd have thought all men were born my slaves,
And worn my pow'r like lightening in my Eyes,
To have destroy'd at pleasure when offended:
--But when Love held the Mirror, the undeceiving Glass
Reflected all the weakness of my Soul, and made me know
My richest treasure being lost, my Honour,
All the remaining spoil cou'd not be worth
The Conqueror's Care or Value.
--Oh how I fell like a long worship't Idol
Discovering all the Cheat.
Wou'd not the Insence and rich Sacrifice,
Which blind Devotion offer'd at my Alters,
Have fall'n to thee?
Why wou'dst thou then destroy my fancy'd pow'r.",,9605,•Cross-reference: See also Kemble's adaptation: Love in Many Masks (1790).,"""But when Love held the Mirror, the undeceiving Glass / Reflected all the weakness of my Soul, and made me know / My richest treasure being lost, my Honour, / All the remaining spoil cou'd not be worth / The Conqueror's Care or Value.""","",2013-06-11 17:53:56 UTC,"Act V, scene i"
3714,"","Searching ""crowd"" and ""thought"" in HDIS (Drama)",2006-03-13 00:00:00 UTC,BELL.
--Hah--Celinda--in my crowd of thoughts
I had forgot I sent--come nearer Boy--
--What did she say to thee?--Did she not smile?
And use thee with contempt and scorn--tell me.,,9607,"","""--Hah--Celinda--in my crowd of thoughts / I had forgot I sent""",Inhabitants,2009-09-14 19:34:21 UTC,"Act III, scene i"
3739,"",Searching in HDIS (Drama),2005-06-03 00:00:00 UTC,"FRIEND.
Fear not, Sir, I'll excuse ye.
Goes out bowing to Mar.
SIR JOHN.
You little amiable mischievous Ape you, what a scurvie malicious Jest did you break upon me, to make the Proverb good, You had rather lose your Friend than your Jest?
DIAN.
A Jest! it was a parlous true one then: I said you were all Mettle; A brazen face, a leaden brain, and a copper nose and beard.
SIR JOHN
Wit, Lightning, and Quick-silver, thou little more than Dwarf, and something less than woman.",,9659,"","""I said you were all Mettle; A brazen face, a leaden brain, and a copper nose and beard.""",Metal,2009-09-14 19:34:23 UTC,"Act IV, scene iv"
3750,"","Searching ""mind"" and ""iron"" in HDIS (Drama)",2005-06-08 00:00:00 UTC,"PET.
What can this mad poor Captain do for you, love you whil'st you can buy him Britches, and then leave you; a Woman has a sweet time on't with any Soldier Lover of 'em all, with their Iron minds and Buff hearts: feather'd Inamorato's have nothing that belongs to Love but his Wings, the Devil clip 'em for Petronella--",,9677,"","""[A] Woman has a sweet time on't with any Soldier Lover of 'em all, with their Iron minds and Buff hearts""",Metal,2009-09-14 19:34:24 UTC,"Act IV, scene 4iii"
3759,"",Searching in HDIS (Drama),2004-11-15 00:00:00 UTC,"JAC.
I'm glad you find me a Sybill; Madam, I ever proficy'd a happier end of that Amour than your ill fortune has hitherto promised,--but what said the Lovely Cavalier?
JUL.
All that a man inspir'd with Love cou'd say, All that was soft and Charming.
JAC.
Nay, I believe his Art.
JUL.
Judge then what my Heart Feels, who, like a fire but lightly cover'd o're with the cold Ashes of Despair, with the least blast, breaks out into a flame; I burn, I burn, Jacinta, and onely Charming Carlos can alay my Pain--but how, Ay there's the question?
JAC.
Some way I will contrive to speak with him, for he has lost his old wont if he traverse not the street where you live, but see Dona Clara.--",2009-02-21,9694,"•INTEREST. The grammar of personification: ""my heart... who.""Is this common? REVISIT.
•Stripped out bolding and italics typos","""Judge then what my Heart Feels, who, like a fire but lightly cover'd o're with the cold Ashes of Despair, with the least blast, breaks out into a flame.""","",2009-09-14 19:34:24 UTC,"Act II, scene i"
3781,"","Searching ""conque"" and ""heart"" in HDIS (Poetry)",2005-02-09 00:00:00 UTC,"After them Damon Piping came,
Who laughs at Cupid and his Flame;
Swears, if the Boy should him approach,
He'd burn his Wings with his own Torch:
But he's too young for Love t'invade,
Though for him languish many a Maid.
His lovely Ayr, his chearful Face,
Adorn'd with many a Youthful Grace,
Beget more Sighs then if with Arts
He should design to conquer Hearts:
The Swains as well as Nymphs submit
To's Charms of Beauty and of VVit.
He'll sing, he'll dance, he'll pipe and play,
And wanton out a Summers day;
And wheresoever Damon be,
He's still the Soul o'th' Companie.
",,9742,"","One may "" Beget more Sighs then if with Arts / He should design to conquer Hearts""","",2009-09-14 19:34:27 UTC,I've included the entire poem
3782,"","Searching ""conque"" and ""heart"" in HDIS (Poetry)",2005-02-09 00:00:00 UTC," Amyntas whilst you
Have an Art to subdue,
And can conquer a Heart with a Look or a Smile,
You Pityless grow,
And no Faith will allow;
'Tis the Glory you seek when you rifle the Spoil.
",,9743,"","One may ""conquer a Heart with a Look or a Smile""","",2009-09-14 19:34:27 UTC,""
3783,"","Searching ""conque"" and ""heart"" in HDIS (Poetry)",2005-02-09 00:00:00 UTC," Her Bright Eyes sweet, and yet severe,
VVhere Love and Shame confus'dly strive,
Fresh Vigor to Lysander give;
And breathing faintly in his Ear,
She cry'd--Cease, Cease--your vain Desire,
Or I'll call out--What would you do?
My Dearer Honour ev'n to You
I cannot, must not give--Retire,
Or take this Life, whose chiefest part
I gave you with the Conquest of my Heart.
",,9744,"","""[T]ake this Life, whose chiefest part / I gave you with the Conquest of my Heart""","",2009-09-14 19:34:27 UTC,""
3784,"","Searching ""conque"" and ""heart"" in HDIS (Poetry)",2005-02-09 00:00:00 UTC," Thy bow, thy Quiver, and thy Darts:
Even of thy Painted Wings has rifled thee,
To bear him from his Conquer'd broken Hearts,
To the next Fair and Yeilding She.
",,9745,"","One may be born by Love's wing ""from his Conquer'd broken Hearts, / To the next Fair and Yeilding She""","",2009-09-14 19:34:27 UTC,""