Therefore one of these Thou must make sure thy own: the Parthian first, By my advice, as nearer, and of late Found able by invasion to annoy Thy country, and captive lead away her kings, Antigonus and old Hyrcanus, bound, Maugre
I through the ample Air in Triumph high Shall lead Hell Captive maugre
Hell, and show The powers of darkness bound.
By Saint Thomas of Kent,'' said he, ``an I buckle to my gear, I will teach thee, sir lazy lover, to mell with thine own matters, maugre
thine iron case there
all the selfishness that chills like east winds the world, the whole human family is bathed with an element of love like a fine ether.
Mockingly, On coop or kennel he hangs Parian wreaths; A swan-like form invests the hidden thorn; Fills up the farmer's lane from wall to wall, Maugre
the farmer's sighs; and, at the gate, A tapering turret overtops the work.
Saintsbury's objections, the Dickens passage (to make a return to the text) is for many readers a very effective one.
Cesario, by the roses of the spring, By maidhood, honour, truth, and everything, I love thee so that, maugre
all thy pride, Nor wit nor reason can my passion hide.
Put on your spectacles and marke it well Than shall you se, and say, maugre
your hart That trolle in, hath played a true subiectes part.
As even Aaron, Shakespeare's moral monster in Titus Andronicus, cries upon seeing his illegitimate newborn, "This before all the world do I prefer; This maugre
[pleasure] all the world will I keep safe / Or some of you shall smoke for it in Rome.
In Southwell's "Marie Magdalens complaint," for instance, Mary is figured as embodying an exemplary love of Christ but an incompletely realized faith as the poem ends with Mary before she witnesses the resurrection: "Spitefull speare, that breakst this prison, / Seate of all felicitie, / Working thus, with double treason, / Loves and lifes deliverie: / Though my life thou drav'st away, / Maugre
thee my love shall stay.
Non e questione di sconfiggere, grazie alla scrittura, la morte fisica; il maugre
la mort un second vivre invocato da Ronsard e solo un magro patto di sopravvivenza.
Je veux maugre
les ans au monde publier, D'une plume de fer sur un papier d'acier, Que ses propres enfans l'ont prise & desvestue, Et jusques a la mort vilainement batue.