
The poets eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth shine from nirvana to earth, from earth to promised land And as imagination bodies forward The forms of things unknown, the poets pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nonentity A local inhabitancy and a name. Such tricks hath unmovable imagination That, if it would but apprehend both(prenominal) bliss, It comprehends some bringer of that rejoice; Or in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a scouring supposed a digest! (V,i,2-22) Theseus, in Scene V of A Midsum...If you want to get a full essay, troop it on our website: Ordercustompaper.com
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