 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 348 pàgines
...morning. [Exit. Lor. Sweet soul, let's in, and there expect their coming. And yet no matter;—Why should we go in ? My friend Stephano, signify, I pray...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 behold'st, But in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 418 pàgines
...Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit STE. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold ;9 There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, [o]... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 418 pàgines
...Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air.— [Exit STE. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold ;9 There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, [9]... | |
 | Richard Lobb - 1817 - 430 pàgines
...object but seems to be at rest ; and the musing wanderer can scarce forbear to exclaim with Lorenzo, How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ' ! Here...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'str But... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 322 pàgines
...Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air.— [Exit STSHow sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...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 behold'st, But... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 436 pàgines
...mistress of the house. Enter Launcelot. Laun. Sola, sola, wo ha, ho, sola, cola ! Lor. Who calls? Laun. Sola ! did you see master Lorenzo, and mistress Lorenzo...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 pàgines
...//or. Here. Lnun. Tell him, there's a post come from iny master, with his horn full of good news; ray nner. [Asidf. Exeunt Don PEDRO, CI.APDIO, and LKONA...the laily ; it seems, her affections have their full thick inlaid with patines* ol bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which tnou behold'st, But... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 322 pàgines
...Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit STE. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica: Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold ;9 There's not fhe smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1823 - 416 pàgines
...into the garden, accosts her after the following manner : — How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon the bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 pàgines
...house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit Slephano. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ' Here will...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 bebold'st, But... | |
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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... 
