 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 372 str.
...Stephano. How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of musick Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night,...patines * of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubins... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 str.
...sweet the moon-light sleet» upon this pank! Isic Here will we sit, and l«t the sounds of maCreep in our ears; soft stillness, and the night, ' Become...patines » of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thuu behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubims:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 str.
...sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank 1 Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in onr than a stuffed man but for the stuffing! — Well,...are all mortal. Leon. You must not, sir, mistake orb, which thou behold'st, Butin his motion likean angel sings, Still (juiringto theyoung-ey'd cherubins... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 str.
...bouse, yoar mistress is at hand j And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exil Stephano. Hew ives, and all are Holiugbroke's, And nothing can we...earth, Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. Boor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patincs of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb whieh thon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - 378 str.
...the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your mnsick forth into the air. — {Exit STEPHANo. Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night,...with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd chemhins... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 str.
...clown ' Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown. , MOONLKiHT AND MUSIC. Lorenzo and Jessica. Lor. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank '. Here...harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with pattens of bright gold ; There 's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st. But... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 str.
...the house, your mistress is at hand: And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit STBPHAKO. How f unfurnish'd : Yet look, how far The substance of...the scroll, The continent and summary of my fortune. orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins:... | |
 | 1833 - 444 str.
...object but seems to be at rest; and the musing wanderer can scarce forbear to exclaim with Lorenzo ; How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica; look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patterns of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1835 - 358 str.
...faint dreams that have floated through our own minds a thousand times without finding utterance : " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of Heaven Is thick inlay'd with patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'et, But... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 554 str.
...Sweet soul, let's in, and there expect their coming. And yet no matter ; — why should we go in ? My friend Stephano, signify, I pray you, Within the...harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines 1 of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
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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... 
