 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 str.
...Lor. 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 of bright gold ! There 's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1843 - 566 str.
...above the earth by thoughts which he afterwards expressed in lines of wondrous loveliness : — " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. There 'a not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, But in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 str.
...SrEniASo. How sweet the moon-light sleep« upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of musick Ԁ orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings. Still quiring to the young-ey'd chérubins... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 376 str.
...And bring your music forth into the air. [Exit STBPH. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this hank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep...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 in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 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...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-eyed cherubins... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 374 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 patines1 of bright gold. There 's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1844 - 522 str.
...dreams that have floated through our own minds a thousand times without finding utterance : " How tweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiling to the young-ey'd cherubims.... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1845 - 196 str.
...dreams that have floated through our own minds a thousand times without finding utterance : . "How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiiing to the young-ey'd cherubims.... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1845 - 690 str.
...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.' Or that glorious passage in Shakespeare — ' How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...with patines of bright gold! There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in her motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim;... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 str.
...for it, Though I alone do feel the injury. Lorenzo and Jessica speak. How sweet the moonlight sleeps4 upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds...harmony. Sit, Jessica ; look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines5 of bright gold ; There's not6 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... 
