 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 372 str.
...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, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubins : Such... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 str.
...doth impair the seeing sense, It pays the hearing double iecompei.ee. 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 his motion like an ani-el sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubms ; Such... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 str.
...and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessie« : 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 his motion like an angel sings, Still quirins to the young-су d chérubins : Such... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 452 str.
...the house, your mistress is at hand. [Exit BALTHAZAR. See, 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 his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubim ; Such harmony... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 str.
...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, which thuu behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubims: Such... | |
 | Abraham John Valpy - 1825 - 544 str.
...ill ' .•' ' j" .''l -f 9W Music, Poetry, Painting ! ! ! ,„;, „„ 1 , rf j 0 The man who has no Music in his soul, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds/ Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and 'spoils ; " * * t£9 • M»w And h^ affecUOBB dark as Erebus ; ;,. ...... | |
 | 1825 - 546 str.
...and mental exhaustion of their sabbatical exercises. Music, Poetry, Painting ! ! ! The man who has no Music in his soul, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, The motions of his spirit are dull as night, , Ami his afiections dark as Erebus ; Let no such man... | |
 | 1826 - 360 str.
...stilness 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, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eye'd cherubins : Such... | |
 | 1826 - 502 str.
...but the immediate inspiration of the Deity : — " Sit, Jessica ! Look, how the floor of Heaven , Js thick inlaid with patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou. behold'et, But in his motion like an angel sings, Klill quiring to the young-cy'd cherubims: Such harmony... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 996 str.
...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, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd chérubins : Such... | |
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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 his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubims ; Such harmony is in immortal... 
