 | Nathan Drake - 1838 - 744 pągines
...forms, in the works of our great Dramatist, one of his most splendid and beautiful passages: " How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Here...harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patiues of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 550 pągines
...mistress of the house. Enter LAUNCELOT. Laun. Sola, sola, wo, ha, ho, sola, sola ! 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 patines ' of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | 1840 - 372 pągines
...a night Did pretty Jessica, like a little shrew, Slander her love, and he forgave it her* Lor. 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 behold'st, But in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 pągines
...with his horn full of good news: my master will be here ere morning. [Exit. Lor. Sweet soul, let 's in, and there expect their coming. And yet no matter...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... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1843 - 566 pągines
...above the earth by thoughts which he afterwards expressed in lines of wondrous loveliness : — " 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 'a not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, But in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 376 pągines
...And bring your music forth into the air. [Exit STBPH. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this hank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep...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 - 1844 - 374 pągines
...where ? Lor, Here. Laun. Tell him, there "sa post coine from my ' •.*•. * RSI •• fit fc-': master, with his horn full of good news : my master...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 pągines
...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...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... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1845 - 690 pągines
...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...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... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pągines
...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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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... 
