 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 418 str.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritchingloud, 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,... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 str.
...Whilst the screech-owl screeching 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 sprignt In the clmrch-yard paths to glide. And we fairies that do run, By the triple Hccat's team.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 560 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 Herat's team,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1820 - 512 str.
...yours is assentation to every thing I •ay. (72) The witching time of night, when churchyards yauin] " Now it is the time of' night " That the graves all gaping wide." MN Dr. V. 2. Puck. (73) And do such bitter business as the day\ Shocking, horrid. The quartos read... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 550 str.
...shroud. Now it is the time of night 8, 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 the presence of the sun, Following darkness like a dream, Now are frolick ; not a mouse Shall disturb this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 476 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 - 1823 - 344 str.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scratching load, 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 - 1823 - 984 str.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. s you laugh and minister occasion to him, he is gagged, 1 protest, I take these wise me sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 474 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 - 1823 - 436 str.
...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 Hecate's team, From the presence of the sun, Following darkness like a dream, Now are frolic ; not... | |
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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. 
