 | 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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 342 str.
...instance, where the lovers in the Merchant of Venice seat themselves on a bank by moonlight : — How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Now a foreign translator, of the ordinary kind, would dilute and take all... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1835 - 350 str.
...instance, where the lovers in the Merchant of Venice seat themselves on a bank by moonlight : — How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Now a foreign translator, of the ordinary kind, 1 would dilute and take all... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 554 str.
...Lorenzo? Sola, sola! Lor. Leave hollaing, man ; here. Laun. Sola ! Where ? Where ? Lor. Here. Laun. Tell him, there's a post come from my master, with...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... | |
 | BIBLIOTHEQUE ANGLO-FRANCAISE - 1836 - 648 str.
...arrivé avec son cornet plein de bonnes nouvelles. Mon maître sera ici avant le matin. ( II sort. ) And bring your music forth into the air. (Exit STEPHANO.)...like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubims : Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly... | |
 | Theocritus (of Syracuse) - 1836 - 436 str.
...apprehension : — " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sound of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, I '.ill in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed... | |
 | Theocritus - 1836 - 450 str.
...apprehension : — " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sound of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and 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.... | |
 | Hermann Bokum - 1836 - 116 str.
...delight the Stranger has experienced what Shakspeare perhaps has only thought, when he says — How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank. Here will...our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Without it — with all your astonishing and almost miraculous progress in... | |
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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... 
