 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 560 str.
...Good-morrow, fool," quoth I : " No, sir," quoth he, " Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune." And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking...: Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 654 str.
...Good-morrow, fool," quoth I : " No, sir," quoth he, "Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune." And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking...'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine ; And after one hour more 'twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 str.
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I. No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till Heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking...o'clock. Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags : ' TYs but an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after an hour more, ^twill be eleven ; And so, from... | |
 | Merritt Caldwell - 1845 - 352 str.
...Good morrow, fool, quoth I ; no, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking...'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven, And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - 568 str.
...till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with a lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock...ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot, and rot, And thereby hangs a tale. When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on the time, My lungs began to... | |
 | Merritt Caldwell - 1846 - 390 str.
...Good morrow, fool, quoth I ; no, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking...o'clock ; Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags ; "Pis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven, And so from hour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 760 str.
...Good-morrow, fool," quoth I : " No, sir," quoth he, " Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune." bow Should I, in these my borrow'd flaunts, behold...but jollity. The gods themselves, Humbling their one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 726 str.
...Good-morrow, fool," quoth I : " No, sir," quoth lie, " Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune." AMAZONS. ACT I. Soxz 1.— Hippolyta, I woo'd the»...in heaven" — The old copiée, quarto and folio, one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour... | |
 | 1847 - 722 str.
...lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely : It is ten o'clock : Thus may we »ev, quoth he, how the world wag»: Tii but an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after an...ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hang» a tale. When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on the time, My lungs began to... | |
 | 1847 - 722 str.
...wisely : Л w ten o'clock : Thus may we tee, quoth lie, how the world wags: Tis but an hour ago, tinte it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven...ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangt a tale. When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on the time, My lungs began to... | |
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twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot, and rot, And thereby hangs a tale. 
