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" Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch*. When owls do cry, '} \ On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough. "
The plays and poems of Shakspeare [according to the text of E. Malone] with ... - Страница 75
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An Essay on the Genius and Writings of Pope ...

Joseph Warton - 1762 - 362 страници
...his favourite and peculiar paftime is exprefled. Where the bee fucks, there fuck I, In a cowflip's bell I lie; There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After fun-fet, merrily; Merrily, merrily, fhall I live now, Under the bloflbm that hangs on the bough. With...

A Review of Doctor Johnson's New Edition of Shakespeare: In which the ...

William Kenrick - 1765 - 168 страници
...with, No, no, he's gone, Vol. I. Page 76. ARIEL. Where the bee fucks, there fuck I ; In a cowflip's bell I lie : There I couch, when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly After fummer, merrily. Tha opinions of the commentators are ftrangely divided mbout this elegant little fong....

The Critical Review, Or, Annals of Literature, Том 21

1766 - 520 страници
...dccfared" corrupted ; but to the purpok. * ARIEL. Where the bee fucks, there fuck I j In a cowflip's bell I lie : There I couch ; when owls do cry, • •. On the bat's back do I fly After fummer, merrily. ' Mr. Theobald would alter the word ./«<•,(• in the firft line...

The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Том 1

William Shakespeare - 1767 - 488 страници
...Ariel Ariel Jtngs, and helps tor attire bint. Where the bee fucks, there lurk I j (31)! In a cowflip's bell I lie : There I couch, when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fty, After funfet, merrily. (32) Merrily, merrily, mall I live now, Under the bloflbm, that hangs on...

The Works of Shakespear: The tempest. A midsummer-night's dream. The two ...

William Shakespeare - 1768 - 330 страници
...long be free. ' Ariel fmgs, and helps to attire him. Where the bee fucks, there fuck I! In a caui/lips bell I lie: There I couch when owls do cry. On the...bat's back I do fly, After Summer, merrily. Merrily, merrily,fhall I live now, Under the blojfom, that hangs on the bough. Pro. Why, that's my dainty Ariel;...

The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Том 1

William Shakespeare - 1773 - 494 страници
...and torus, AnAJtngs, and helps to attire him. Where the bee fucks, there lurk I; (31) In a cowflip's bell I lie : There I couch, when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After funfet, merrily. (32) Merrily, merrily, fhall I live now, Under the bloffom, that hangs on the bough....

Prefaces. Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor

William Shakespeare - 1773 - 554 страници
...free. Ariel fmgs, and helps to attire him. Where the bee fucks, there fuck I- 3 In a cowjlip's tell I lie : There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fy, 6 Sifter fummer, merrily. Merrily, merrily, Jhall I live now, Under the bloffom that hangs on the...

The Plays of William Shakespeare in Ten Volumes: Prefaces. The tempest. The ...

William Shakespeare - 1778 - 746 страници
...Jinging, and helps to attire him. Wiser e the lee fucks, there fuck I; Jn a cow/lip's bell, I lie : *Tbere I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, * After fummer, merrily: Merrily , merrily, foall I live now, Under the bkjbm that hangs on the bough* Pro,...

The Beauties of Shakespear: Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a ...

William Shakespeare - 1780 - 288 страници
...more, That now lies foul and muddy. Ariel's Song. Where the bee fucks, there lurk I ; Jn a cowftip's bell I lie, There I couch when owls do cry ; On the bat's back I do fly After fun-fet (43) merrily ; Merrily, merrily, mall I live now, Under the bloffom that hangs on the bough.....

Specimens of the Early English Poets, Том 1

George Ellis - 1790 - 346 страници
...knell: I'll begin it. Ding dong bell. ARIEL'S SONG. WHERE the bee fucks, there lurk I; In a cowflip's bell I lie, There I couch when owls do cry; On the bat's back I do fly, After fun-fet merrily; Merrily, merrily fhall I live now SONG. COME away, come away death, And in fad cyprefs...




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