 | William Shakespeare - 1920 - 172 Seiten
...he, "Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune." And then he drew a dial from his poke, 20 And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very...but an hour ago since it was nine ; And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; 25 And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe And then from hour to hour,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 402 Seiten
...quoth he, how the world wags .• 'Tis tut 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, we rot, and rot, And thereby hangs a tale. When I did hear The motley... | |
 | 1838 - 358 Seiten
...PORTRAIT OF OLD PLUCK. THE NEW YEAR. " Tls but an hour ago since it was nine, And after an hour more '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 talo." — As You Like II. Supposed... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 Seiten
...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 on it with lack-lustre eye. Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags : 'Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after an hour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 556 Seiten
...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 on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, // is ten o'clock: Thus may ice see, quoth he, how the world wags: 'Tis but an hour ago, since it was... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 Seiten
...And looking on it with lack lustre eye Says very wisely, It is ten o'clock: Thus may we sea rquoth he , how the world wags: 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 - 1805 - 322 Seiten
...I: A'b, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune :e And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock: Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags : * A motley fool ;— a miserable world!] What! because he... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 576 Seiten
...the saying here alluded to; or, as in Publius Syrus : " I'ortuna. mmiwn quern facet, stultumfacit." And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags: 'Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine; And after an hour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 452 Seiten
...hour ago, since it was nine; Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags : And after an hour more, '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. When I did hear The motley... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 450 Seiten
...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 on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'elock : Thus may wt see, quoth he, how the world wags ; 'Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine ;... | |
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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. 
