 | Paul Ford, J. Michael Thompson - 2005 - 236 страници
...nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns...Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; William shakespe,u, Tu-who, a merry... | |
 | John N. Serio, Robert Crockett - 2005 - 60 страници
...nightly sings the staring owl — Tu-whit, Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns...Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owlTu-whit, Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan... | |
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When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While... 
