And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, It is ten o'clock: Thus we may see,' quoth he, 'how the world wags: Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe,... The Works of William Shakespeare - Էջ 493William Shakespeare - 1894Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
| British poets - 1824 - 676 էջ
...And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack lustre eye, Says, very wisely, Ft is ten o'clock : Thus we may see, quoth he, how the...was nine ; And after one hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe, and ripe» And then, from hour to hour, we rot, and rot, And... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 էջ
...he, " Call me not fool, till Heaven hath sent me fortune : " And then he drew a dial from his poke : And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very...ago, since it was nine ; " And after one hour more, 't will be eleven ; " And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, " And then, from hour to hour, we... | |
| Francis Edward Paget - 1860 - 344 էջ
...Cumberworth went to sleep. CHAPTEE V. TAKING TIME BY THE FOBELOCK. " And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very...was nine; And after one hour more 'twill be eleven.' " As you liite it. BXIT the Curate of Cumberworth soon woke. FOP his mind being, like Tony Lumpkins',... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1864 - 752 էջ
...This " Call me not fool till Heaven hath sent me fortune: "" And then he drew a dial from his poke," And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very...was nine ; And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1864 - 600 էջ
...quoth he, Ca1l me not fool, till Heaven kath sent me fortune. And then he drew a dial from bis poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very...quoth he, how the world wags. 'Tis but an "hour ago, sinve it was nine ; And after one hour mor«, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe... | |
| Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 էջ
...he, ' Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune : ' And then he drew a dial from his poke, And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very...was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 328 էջ
...quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very...was nine; And after one hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 188 էջ
...quoth he, ' Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune :' And then he drew a dial from his poke, And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very...was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot; And thereby... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1870 - 336 էջ
...quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune: And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very...was nine; And after one hour more, ''twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot : And thereby... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1873 - 814 էջ
...hath sunt me lortuue :' And then he drew a ili;i) I'rnm his poke ; Ami looking on it with hick-lustre eye une hour того. Ч will be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe und ripe. And then, from... | |
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