 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 376 páginas
...And bring your music forth into the air. [Exit STBPH. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this hank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep...harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines" of bright gold. There 's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 88 páginas
...into the air. — [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here we will sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears : soft...harmony. Sit, Jessica: look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patterns of bright gold ; There 's not the smallest orb , which thou behold'st, 423... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 páginas
...morning. [Exit. Lor. Sweet soul, let's in, and there expect their coming. And yet no matter ; — why should we go in ? My friend Stephano, signify, I pray...patines : of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 374 páginas
...morning. [Exit. Lor. Sweet soul, let's in, and there expect their coming. And yet no matter ; — why should we go in ? My friend Stephano, signify, I pray...harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines1 of bright gold. There 's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1844 - 522 páginas
...dreams that have floated through our own minds a thousand times without finding utterance : " How tweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiling to the young-ey'd cherubims.... | |
 | 1844 - 332 páginas
...1844. MOONLIGHT. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank. Here will we sit, and let the sound of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness, and the...harmony. Sit, Jessica : look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There 's not the smallest orb, which thou beholdst, But in... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1845 - 196 páginas
...dreams that have floated through our own minds a thousand times without finding utterance : . "How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiiing to the young-ey'd cherubims.... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1845 - 690 páginas
...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.' Or that glorious passage in Shakespeare — ' How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...with patines of bright gold! There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in her motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim;... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 páginas
...for it, Though I alone do feel the injury. Lorenzo and Jessica speak. How sweet the moonlight sleeps4 upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds...harmony. Sit, Jessica ; look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines5 of bright gold ; There's not6 the smallest orb which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 páginas
...sweet the moonlight sleeps upon the bank! Here will we sil, and let the sounds of musick Creep into our ears ; soft stillness and the night, .Become the...patines* of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, i2 * Patinea (Pdtine, Pat£ne, Itdl.') have been generally understood to... | |
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How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines... 
