 Then shalt thou see the dew-bedabbled wretch Turn, and return, indenting with the way ; Each envious briar his weary legs doth scratch, Each shadow makes him stop, each murmur stay : For misery is trodden on by many, And being low never relieved by any.  Poems - Страница 71по Thomas Hood - 1846 - 229 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Shakespeare - 1593 - 138 страници
...way ; Each envious brier his weary legs doth scratch, Each shadow makes him stop, each murmur stay : For misery is trodden on by many, And being low never relieved by any. ' Lie quietly, and hear a little more ; Nay, do not struggle, for thou shalt not rise: 710 To make... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1896 - 138 страници
...way ; Each envious brier his weary legs doth scratch, Each shadow makes him stop, each murmur stay : For misery is trodden on by many, And being low never relieved by any. ' Lie quietly, and hear a little more ; Nay, do not struggle, for thou shalt not rise : 710 To make... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 страници
...way : Each envious briar his weary legs doth scratch, Each shadow makes him stop, each murmur stay. For misery is trodden on by many; And being low, never relieved by any. ' Lie quietly and hear a little more ! Nay, do not struggle, for thou shall not rise: To make thee... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1834 - 328 страници
...way ; Each envious briar his weary legs doth scratch, Each shadow makes him stop, each murmur stay. For misery is trodden on by many ; And being low, never relieved by any. Although but accidentally the agent of his brother's death, the acute pangs of self-reproach were not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 страници
...way; Each envious briar his weary legs doth scratch, Each shadow makes him stop, each murmur stay: For misery is trodden on by many, And being low, never relieved by any. Poems. 144 As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 страници
...way; Each envious briar his weary legs doth scratch, Each shadow makes him stop, each murmur stay ; For misery is trodden on by many, And being low, never relieved by any. Poems. 144 As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 страници
...way ; Each envious brier his weary legs doth scratch ; Each shadow makes him stop, each muirnur stay: For misery is trodden on by many ; And, being low, never relieved by any. ' Lie quietly, and hear a little more ; Nay, do not struggle, for thou shalt not rise : To make thee... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 страници
...have not got a sovereign amongst them ! I have now reduced Literature, as an arithmetician would say, to its lowest terms. I have shown her like Misery,...dust, having been robbed of her last farthing by a pickpockel (that's a pirate). There she sits, like Diggon Davie — " Her was her while it was daylight,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 398 страници
...way : Each envious briar his weary legs doth scratch, Each shadow makes him stop, each murmur stay. For misery is trodden on by many, And being low, never relieved by any. Vcinis and Adonis. And the preceding description : — But lo ! from forth a copse that neighbours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 страници
...way ; Each envious brier his weary legs doth scratch, Each shadow makes him stop, each murmur stay : For misery is trodden on by many, And being low, never relieved by any. " Lie quietly, and hear a little more ; Nay, do not struggle, for thou shalt not rise ; To make thee... | |
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