work_id,theme,provenance,created_at,text,reviewed_on,id,comments,metaphor,dictionary,updated_at,context
4193,"",LION,2013-08-17 22:59:51 UTC,"DOGGRELL
Fair Lady, show your self a generous Conqueror; and since I am taken Captive by your Charms, and bound in the Golden Chains of your Beauty, throw me not into the Dungeon of Disdain, but rather confine me in the pleasing Mansions of your Bosom; where my Heart will glory in its Captivity, and despise the less Substantial Joys of Liberty.
ALISON, WIFE OF BATH
These fine things might ensnare a Heart disposed to Love, but you are sensible, Sir, I have already devoted mine to another Service.--You Men of Wit are general Lovers of the whole Sex, and think to try the Strength of every Lady's Resolutions at the small Expence of a Sonnet.--Come, Sir,--I know Poets and Knights Errant can never subsist without a Mistress--for Love is as well a Spur to Wit as Valour.--
(III.ii, p. 32)",,22316,"","""Fair Lady, show your self a generous Conqueror; and since I am taken Captive by your Charms, and bound in the Golden Chains of your Beauty, throw me not into the Dungeon of Disdain, but rather confine me in the pleasing Mansions of your Bosom; where my Heart will glory in its Captivity, and despise the less Substantial Joys of Liberty.""",Rooms,2013-08-17 22:59:51 UTC,"Act III, scene ii"
7637,"",LION,2013-08-20 04:25:49 UTC,"KISSINDA.
Poor Lovegirlo's slain.
Oh! give me way, come all you Furies, come,
Lodge in th'unfurnish'd Chambers of my Heart,
My Heart which never shall be let again
To any Guest but endless Misery,
Never shall have a Bill upon it more.
Oh! I am mad methinks, I swim in Air,
In Seas of Sulphur and eternal Fire,
And see Lovegirlo too.
(p. 30)",,22500,"","""Oh! give me way, come all you Furies, come, / Lodge in th'unfurnish'd Chambers of my Heart, / My Heart which never shall be let again / To any Guest but endless Misery, / Never shall have a Bill upon it more.""",Inhabitants and Rooms,2013-08-20 04:25:49 UTC,""
8017,"",Searching in HDIS (Drama),2014-08-10 07:42:11 UTC,"PUFF.
It is amazing where Sir Thomas Lofty stores all his knowlege.
DACTYL.
It is wonderful how the mind of man can contain it.
SIR THOMAS.
Why, to tell you the truth, that circumstance has a good deal engag'd my attention; and I believe you will admit my method of solving the phenomenon philosophical and ingenious enough.
PUFF.
Without question.
ALL.
Doubtless.
SIR THOMAS.
I suppose, Gentlemen, my memory, or mind , to be a chest of drawers, a kind of bureau; where, in separate cellules, my different knowlege on different subjects is stor'd.
RUST.
A prodigious discovery!
ALL.
Amazing!
SIR THOMAS.
To this cabinet volition, or will, has a key; so when an arduous subject occurs, I unlock my bureau, pull out the particular drawer, and am supply'd with what I want in an instant.
DACTYL.
A Malbranch!
PUFF.
A Boyle!
ALL.
A Locke!
(II.ii, pp. 41-42)",,24399,"","""To this cabinet volition, or will, has a key; so when an arduous subject occurs, I unlock my bureau, pull out the particular drawer, and am supply'd with what I want in an instant.""",Rooms,2014-08-10 07:42:11 UTC,""
8034,"","Searching ""mind"" and ""cabinet"" in ECCO-TCP",2014-10-19 03:32:03 UTC,"EUGENIUS.
O take pity
Upon my weak condition, or I am
More wretched in your innocence, than if
I had found you guilty. Have you shewn a jewel
Out of the cabinet of your rich mind
To lock it up again?--She turns away--
Will none speak for me? Shame hath robb'd me
Of the use of utterance!
(p. 93)",,24464,"","""Have you shewn a jewel / Out of the cabinet of your rich mind / To lock it up again?""",Rooms,2014-10-19 03:32:03 UTC,""