| Jesse S. Tatum - Business & Economics - 1995 - 178 pages
...in Shakespeare's The Tempest, commands awesome and fantastic powers for a time: ... I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds,...roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt; the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake... | |
| Alvin B. Kernan - Drama - 1997 - 294 pages
...theatrical magic in a list that invokes with eerie memories the entire Shakespearean oeuvre: I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds,...roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt; the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made... | |
| 1984 - 450 pages
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| Jean-Pierre Maquerlot - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 220 pages
...and 'you demi-puppets whose pastime is to make midnight mushrooms', Prospero claims to have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds...roaring war: to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt; the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made... | |
| Pauline Kiernan - Drama - 1998 - 236 pages
...insubstantial art; the unnatural art which has been in 'artificial strife' with nature, has 'bedimm'd / The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds,...green sea and the azur'd vault / Set roaring war' (Vi.33-57). It is the inverse of Orpheus' art redeeming nature. Prospero is offered to us an example... | |
| Penelope Trevor - Australia - 1996 - 172 pages
...landing. He uses his hands. He is weaving the weather. He brings thunder and lightning into Joss's room. 'The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azured vault Set roaring war: to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout... | |
| Constance Jordan - Kings and rulers in literature - 1997 - 244 pages
...time he demonizes them. He states that by their aid — Weak masters though ye be — I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds,...roaring war: to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt. (5.1.40-46) Having claimed Jove s power... | |
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