 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 str.
...into the air. — [Exit Stephano. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 928 str.
...news : my master will Inhere ere morning. [Exii. Lor. Sweet soul, let's in, and there expect theii nt. He'd sow't with neddle-seed. Seb. Or docks, or...mallows. Gon. And were the king on't, what would I do ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 916 str.
...you, Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air.— [Elit rs. Ford. Devise but how you'll use him when he comes,...hunter, Sometime a keeper here in Windsor forest, Doth There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 1158 str.
...coming. And yet no matter ;—why should we go in ? Lor. Sweet soul, let 's in, and there expect their ale souls out of men's bodies ?—Well, a horn for...and one on shore ; To one thing constant never. Th 1 of bright gold ; There 's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1853 - 766 str.
...— ADDISON. THE POWER OF MUSIC. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft...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 bchold'st But in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 746 str.
...forth into the air. [.Exil STEPHAN o. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears : soft...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... | |
 | Chambers's journal - 1854 - 416 str.
...Bring your music forth into the air. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears : soft...harmony. Sit, Jessica : look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. Our great dramatist, as is well known, abounds with exquisite... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 424 str.
...into the air. — [Exit Stephano. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft...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... | |
 | 1854 - 850 str.
...Bring your music forth into the air. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears : soft...harmony. Sit, Jessica : look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. Our great dramatist, as is well known, abounds with exquisite... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 1088 str.
...you, Within the house, your mistress is at hand; And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exil STEPHANO. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this...heaven Is thick inlaid with patterns of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou bchold'st, But in 1Ш motion like an angel singe, Still quiring... | |
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How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears : soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines... 
