Poetry Books by James Shirley

James Shirley Books, James Shirley poetry book The Dramatic Works and Poems of James Shirley, Now First Collected Authors: James Shirley
Publisher: Hardpress Publishing
Published Date: 2019-07-30
Categories: History
This is a reproduction of the original artefact. Generally these books are created from careful scans of the original. This allows us to preserve the book accurately and present it in the way the author intended. Since the original versions are generally quite old, there may occasionally be certain imperfections within these reproductions. We're happy to make these classics available again for future generations to enjoy!

James Shirley Books, James Shirley poetry book A Patrolmen Din Authors: James Shirley Barnes
Publisher: Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
Published Date: 2018-06-04
Categories:
411 pages - 322 pages and 89 pages of textual and imagery musings

James Shirley Books, James Shirley poetry book Three Seventeenth-Century Plays on Women and Performance Authors: Hero Chalmers, Julie Sanders, Sophie Tomlinson
Publisher: Manchester University Press
Published Date: 2006-09-19
Categories: Drama
This is a groundbreaking edition of three seventeenth-century plays that all engage in diverse and exciting ways with questions of gender and performance. The collection makes the texts of three much-discussed plays--John Fletcher's "The Wild-Goose Chase," James Shirley's "The Bird in a Cage," and Margaret Cavendish's "The Convent of Pleasure"--available together in a full scholarly edition for the first time.



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James Shirley Crash: After reading about the James Shirley Crash, one line comes to my mind - 'There is no armour against fate' and this is so true, absolutely love the way is true today hundreds of years after it was written.

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Still sing the mocking fairies, as of old,
Beneath the shade of thorn and holly-tree;
The west wind breathes upon them, pure and cold,
And wolves still dread Diana roaming free
In secret woodland with her company.
'Tis thought the peasants' hovels know her rite
When now the wolds are bathed in silver light,
And first the moonrise breaks the dusky grey,
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