| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 Seiten
...their coming. And yet no matter ; — why should we go in ? My friend Stephano, signify, I pray you, Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring...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 Seiten
...their coming. And yet no matter ; — why should we go in ? My friend Stephano, signify, I pray you, Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring...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 Seiten
...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.... | |
| 1844 - 332 Seiten
...1844. MOONLIGHT. 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...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 beholdst, But in... | |
| 1844 - 588 Seiten
...used as a beautiful poetic idea, without any knowledge or at least acknowledgment of its author: " Sit, Jessica : look how the floor of heaven Is thick...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou beholdst But in his motion, like an angel, sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubims:... | |
| James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch - 1844 - 790 Seiten
...thoroughly recognised and declared its divine origin and essence ? Lorenzo says to his lady-love : — ' ' Sit, Jessica : Look how the floor of heaven Is thick...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 cherubim.... | |
| Samuel Maunder - 1844 - 544 Seiten
...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 patterns of bright gold : There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
| Henry Allon - 1845 - 690 Seiten
...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;... | |
| Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1845 - 196 Seiten
...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.... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 Seiten
...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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