Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge, And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them... The plays of William Shakspeare, accurately pr. from the text of mr ... - Seite 439 von William Shakespeare - 1797 Vollansicht -
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