 | 1840 - 372 pagina’s
...shrew, Slander her love, and he forgave it her* Lor. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep...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 cherubims... | |
 | Frederick Coombs - 1841 - 178 pagina’s
...indicated by width of lower temples. THE SIUSIC OP NATURE. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep...the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Ipv'd one ; look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. There's not the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 pagina’s
...SrEniASo. How sweet the moon-light sleep« upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of musick Ԁ orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings. Still quiring to the young-ey'd chérubins... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1843 - 566 pagina’s
...afterwards expressed in lines of wondrous loveliness : — " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! 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 'a not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, But in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 376 pagina’s
...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 - 1843 - 658 pagina’s
...bring your music forth into the air. [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 88 pagina’s
...into the air. — [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here we will sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears : soft...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, 423... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 pagina’s
...your music forth into the air. — [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep...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 - 522 pagina’s
...minds a thousand times without finding utterance : " How tweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep...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 - 374 pagina’s
...your music forth into the air. — [Exit Stephano. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep...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... | |
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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... 
