The poets eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from nirvana to earth, from earth to heaven And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poets pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nonentity A local habitation and a name. Such tricks hath immobile imagination That, if it would but apprehend some bliss, It comprehends some bringer of that joy; Or in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear! (V,i,2-22) Theseus, in Scene V of A Midsum...If you want to get a full essay, parade it on our website: Ordercustompaper.com
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