 | Patrick Cheney - 2004 - 346 Seiten
...are coral made: Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Burthen [within]. Ding-dong. Hark how I hear them - ding-dong bell. ( The Tempest, 1. 2. 397-405) The... | |
 | Helen Southworth - 2004 - 252 Seiten
...coral made; / Those are pearls that were his eyes; / Nothing of him that doth fade, / But doth suffer a sea-change / Into something rich and strange, / Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: / (Burden) Ding dong. / Hark! Now I hear them—Ding-dong bell." Echoing Rachel's resistance to the... | |
 | Walter Barnes - 2004 - 512 Seiten
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 | James Harley - 2004 - 306 Seiten
...are coral made: Those are pearls that were his eyes. Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. . . Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell. Ding-dong. Hark! now I hear them — Ding-dong bell. — William Shakespeare, The Tempest It may have... | |
 | Susan Bernofsky - 2005 - 260 Seiten
...are coral made; Those are pearls, that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change, Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs...knell: Hark, now I hear them, — ding-dong-bell. Schlegel's final translation of the song, published in 1798 in the third volume of his edition, uses... | |
 | Various - 2004 - 1060 Seiten
...are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change, Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Hark! now I hear them - Ding-dong, bell.' This strange news of his lost father soon roused the prince from the stupid fit... | |
 | Bob Crew - 2005 - 170 Seiten
...are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes; Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Ding-dong. Hark! Now I hear them Ding-dong, bell! William Shakespeare Voyaging in between THE LANDING... | |
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Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Hark! now I hear them,... 
