It faded on the crowing of the cock. Some say, that ever 'gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, This bird of dawning singeth all night long : % And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad; The nights are wholesome; then...
The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the ... - Página 134
por William Shakespeare - 1805
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