 | William John Broderip - 1847 - 434 str.
...come again." August, 1841. OWLS. " Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the scritch-owl, scotching 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,... | |
 | John Horace Round - 1883 - 462 str.
...death. In Shakspeare's play of Midsummer flight's Dream (v, 2), we read : The screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Among the numerous prodigies which Casca witnessed the day preceding the great dictator's assassination... | |
 | Ezra Pound, Marcella Spann - 1964 - 388 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, 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 In the churchway paths to glide; And we fairies, that do run By... | |
 | 1901 - 666 str.
...supplied the anticipatory counterpoise: Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. (A Midsummer Night's Dream : V, i, 364) It was from a deep-seated instinct that Shakespeare... | |
 | 1915 - 1026 str.
...tu Puck pûlnoc (akt V. se. 1.): Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud.41 Sladkflv pFeklad je nesrozumitelny. Doucha: Na krbu jiï doutná pal, kdeito so va skfekavá... | |
 | 442 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, 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 let forth his sprite,... | |
 | Jan Bakker, J. A. Verleun, J. v. d Vriesenaerde - 1987 - 248 str.
...the first love-speech of Lysander. Now the wasted brands do glow, 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 sprite... | |
 | 460 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, 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 sprite,... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 str.
...snores. All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow. Whilst the screech-owl, screeching ? And can shadows pleasures give? Pleasures only shadows b shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite.... | |
 | Meredith Anne Skura - 1993 - 348 str.
...all the mortal newlyweds, he chases away the screech owl of mortality: "The screech owl, screeching loud / Puts the wretch that lies in woe / In remembrance of a shroud" (MND 5.1.362-64). This reminds Harold F. Brooks of the similar owl in "The Phoenix and the... | |
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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 sprite, In the church-way paths to glide... 
