 | William Shakespeare, Capel Lofft - 1812 - 544 str.
...1722. HARMONY cekstial. There's not the smallest Orb which thou beholdst Hut in his motion like an Angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed Cherubim: Such Harmony is in immortal Souls; But while this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close us in, we cannot hear itf. , * To one whotrulv... | |
 | Richard Lobb - 1817 - 430 str.
...patterns of bright gold : There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'str But in his motron, like an angel, sings. Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim. Such harmony is in immurtal souls. The greatest poets in every age have vied witlr each other in the description of a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 550 str.
...bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of musick Creep in our ears u ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica...There s not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubins : Such harmony is... | |
 | Thomas R. Joliffe - 1822 - 534 str.
...with jewels of bright gold! There's not the smallest star that Hum behold'st, But in his orbit like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim : Such harmony is in immortal soula! But while this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot taste it. Merchant... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1827 - 658 str.
...patines* of bright gold: There's not the smallest orb, which thpu behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim: , Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it. MUSIC. I am never merry,... | |
 | 1828 - 488 str.
...inclined to believe that— " There's not the smallest orb which we behold, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim ; Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear Ibid. LITERARY NOTICES... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 str.
...touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with pattens of bright gold ; There 's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st. But in his motion like an angel singa, Still quiring to the young ey'd cherubims : Such harmony is... | |
 | 1833 - 370 str.
...inclined to believe, that— There's not the smallest orb which we behold, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim: Such harmony is in immortal souls; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly clos« it in, we cannot htar it. POETRY. A VISION OF... | |
 | 1834 - 440 str.
...inclined to believe, that— There'* not the smallest orb which we behold, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim : Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But whilst this muddy vesture fiS decay Doth grossly close it in, \ve cannot hear it CABINET OF NATURE.... | |
 | 1832 - 858 str.
...with patterns of bright pU; There's not the smallest orb, which tlxsbttf But in his motion, like an angel, sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim, Such harmony is in immortal souls. The greatest poets in every aire, hare w:^ other in the description of a moonlight ere:."; among the... | |
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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 of bright gold ! There 's not the smallest orb... 
