 | Augustine Skottowe - 1824 - 402 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the scritch-owl, scritthing 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 438 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone '. Now the wasted brands do glow, 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 482 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone.3 Now the wasted brands do glow, 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 let's forth his sprite,... | |
 | George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1828 - 384 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, 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,... | |
 | 1828 - 386 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow. 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,... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 798 str.
...landlord. Id. Autvny and Cleopatra. Now the wasted brands do glow ; Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Sha/apeare. • One of these trees, with all his young ones, щау shrtmd four hundred horsemen.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 444 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone.1 Now the wasted brands do glow, 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 542 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone.11 Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 str.
...All with weary task fordone. 33) Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching q shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one let's forth his sprite,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 str.
...snores, All with weary task fordone." Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching scorn, To follow tin.*, shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite,... | |
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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... 
