| Stanley Wells - 1997 - 438 str.
...'Good morrow, fool,' quoth I. 'No, sir,' quoth he, 'Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune.' And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with lack-lustre eye Says very wisely 'It is ten o'clock.' Thus we may see', quoth he, 'how the world wags.... | |
| Harold Bloom - 1998 - 772 str.
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| Harold Bloom - 2001 - 750 str.
...morrow, fool', quoth I. 'No, sir', quoth he, / 'Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune.' / And then he drew a dial from his poke, / And looking on it, with lack-lustre eye, / Says, very wisely, 'It is ten o'clock. / Thus we may see', quoth he, 'how the world... | |
| Agnes Heller - 2002 - 390 str.
...morrow, fool,' quoth I, 'No sir,' quoth he, / 'Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune.' / And then he drew a dial from his poke, / And looking on it with lack-lustre eye / Says very wisely 'It is ten o'clock.' / 'Thus we may see,' quoth he 'how the world... | |
| Philipp Wolf - 2002 - 224 str.
...away when he hears Touchstone musing over the watch the fool has brought from the urban courtly world: And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it, with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, 'It is ten o'clock. Thus we may see', quoth he, "how the world... | |
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