 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 424 str.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, switching loud. Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. . Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,... | |
 | Adrian Hardy Haworth - 1803 - 430 str.
...now showing dark, now light, as their bellies, or their backs arrest the eye of their observer. Now Now it is the time of night. That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his spright, In the church-way paths to glide. SHAKESPEARE. Forth he called out of deep darkness dread,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 386 str.
...wolf behowls the moon, Whilft the heavy ploughman fnores, All with weary tafk foredone. Now the wafted brands do glow, Whilft the fcritch-owl, fcritching...remembrance of a fhroud. Now it is the time of night, .. I That the graves, all gaping wide, • Every one lets forth his fpright, In the church-way paths... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 str.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide: And we fairies, that do ran By the triple Hecat's team, From... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 str.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide: heavy gait — ] ie slow passage, progress. And we fairies,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 414 str.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 str.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide: And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team, From... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 str.
...the scritch-owl,. scotching loud. Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In reiiieinbiance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets forth Ins sprite, In the church-way paths to glide And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecate's team,... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1808 - 508 str.
...deaths of Sovereigns, or the Revolutions of Empires. See PHILoSoPHICAL TRANSACTIoNS, vol. Ixxiv. " Now it is the time of night " That the graves, all gaping wide, " Every one lets forth his sprite, " In the church-way paths to glide. SHAKESPEARE. Midsummer Night^* Dream, Act 5. Sc. 3. * The... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 512 str.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, switching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his spright, In the churchway paths to glide ; And we Fairies, that do run By the triple Herat's team,... | |
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Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide. 
