... down Hangs one that gathers samphire, — dreadful trade ! Methinks he seems no bigger than his head : The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice ; and yond... Cymbeline - Strana 378autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1811Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| 1841 - 686 str.
...her cock ; her cock, a bnoy Almost too small for sight: The murmuring surge That on th' unnumbered idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high : —...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. KlNGLEAR. " You must prepare yourself," continued the old man, " to be somewhat surprised with what... | |
| Thomas Cogswell Upham - 1841 - 512 str.
...her boat ; her boat a buoy, Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on the unnumbered idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong." t) 58. Of colours in connexion with the sublime. The colours, also, as well as the forms of bodies,... | |
| William Finden, Edward Francis Finden, William Beattie, William Henry Bartlett - 1842 - 338 str.
...anchoring bark, Diminished to her cock ; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight : the murmuring sur<p, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong." Much unnecessary criticism has been wasted on this passage by persons who have not attended to the... | |
| George Anderson (of Inverness.), Peter Anderson - 1842 - 750 str.
...my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. Gloster. Set me where you stand. Edgar. Give me your hand. You are now within a foot Of the...for all beneath the moon Would I not leap upright. SHAKSPEABE. 1. THE Orkney islands lie off the north coast of Scotland, and are separated from the county... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 str.
...Diminish'd to her cocki ; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th' unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so...Edg. Give me your hand ; you are now within a foot Of th' extreme verge : for all beneath the moon Would I not leap upright. Glo. Let go my hand. Here, friend,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 str.
...Diminish'd to her cocki; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th' unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so...Edg. Give me your hand ; you are now within a foot Of th' extreme verge : for all beneath the moon Would I not leap .upright. Glo. Let go my hand. Here,... | |
| 1843 - 488 str.
...to her cock : her cock a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge That on the unnumbered idle pebbles chafes Cannot be heard so high. I'll...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong." Now, true it is, certainly, that this poetic sketch in point of fact is so much overdrawn, that many... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 str.
...The murmuring surge , That on th' nnnumber'd idle pebbles chafes , Cannot be heard so high. — I 'll look no more ; Lest my brain turn , and the deficient...Edg. Give me your hand ; you are now within a foot Of th' extreme verge : for all beneath the moon Would I not leap upright. Glo. Let go my hand. Here, friend,... | |
| George Mogridge - 1844 - 334 str.
...her cook : her cook a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on the unnumbered idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong." Now, true it is, certainly, that this poetic sketch, in point of fact, is so much overdrawn, that many... | |
| Edward Delaval Hungerford Elers Napier - 1844 - 356 str.
...to her cock; her cock a buoy Almost too small for sight: the murmuring surge That on the unnumber'd pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll look...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong." So, lest we should likewise turn dizzy, ^we will without further loss of time emerge through the strongly... | |
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