 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - Страниц: 554
...house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit STEPHANO. 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 quiring to the young-eyed cherubins... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1844 - Страниц: 522
...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.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - Страниц: 374
...house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit Stephano. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...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 - 1845 - Страниц: 196
...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.... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1845 - Страниц: 690
...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;... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - Страниц: 490
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - Страниц: 560
...pray you, Within the house, your mistress is at hand; And bring your music forth into the air.— 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 quiring to the young-eyed cherubins;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - Страниц: 494
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 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - Страниц: 934
...fury, Signifying nothing. -Macbeth. POWER OF MUSIC. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this hank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb which thou beholdest, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - Страниц: 556
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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... 
