Massinger, Philip, 1583-1640 -- Criticism and interpretation
For a flying foe
Discreet and provident conquerors build up
A bridge of gold.
_Guardian_, IV., 1, 99:
O dear madam,
We are all the balls of time, toss’d to and fro,
From the plough unto the throne, and back again;
Under the swing of destiny mankind suffers.
(_Cf._ _Plautus’ Captivi_, Prologue, 22, “Enimvero di nos quasi
pilas homines habent;” _Pericles_, II., 1, 63; and _The Duchess of
Malfi_, p. 99_a_; _Parliament of Bees_, char, vii.)
_Bashful Lover_, IV., 1, 69:
Fortune rules all;
We are her tennis-balls.
(_Cf._ also Greg’s _Henslowe Papers_, p. 143.)
_Bashful Lover_, III., 2, 3:
A diamond,
Though set in horn, is still a diamond
And sparkles, as in purest gold.
_Very Woman_, IV., 1, 90:
Revenge, that thirsty dropsy of our souls,
Which makes us covet that which hurts us most,
Is not alone sweet, but partakes of tartness.
_Duke of Milan_, I., 1, 60:
Dangers that we see
To threaten ruin, are with ease prevented;
But those strike deadly that come unexpected.
_Great Duke of Florence_, III., 1, 138:
Love
Steals sometimes through the ear into the heart,
As well as by the eye.
_Picture_, II., 1, 79:
Ill news, madam,
Are swallow-wing’d, but what’s good walks on crutches.
_Virgin Martyr_, IV., 1, 103:
Pleasures forc’d
Are unripe apples; sour, not worth the plucking.
_A New Way_, IV., 1, 187:
Though I must grant
Riches, well-got, to be a useful servant,
But a bad master.
_Bondman_, I., 3, 100:
He that would govern others, first should be
The master of himself, richly endu’d
With depth of understanding, height of courage,
And those remarkable graces which I dare not
Ascribe unto myself.
_Bondman_, III., 1, 6:
But turbulent spirits, raised beyond themselves
With ease, are not so soon laid; they oft prove
Dangerous to him that call’d them up.
_ 196 Hours in a Library_, i., p. 167.
_ 197 Poetics_, 1460_b_, 4.
_ 198 Cf._ Appendix VI. and the discussion in Robert Bridges’ _Milton_,
Appendix D, pp. 56-57. The same thing is found again and again in
Shirley’s _Lady of Pleasure_.
199 For a rhymed passage _cf._ _A Very Woman_, IV., 1, 141-152.
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