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" Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide. "
The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes - Страница 145
по William Shakespeare - 1733
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Works, Том 1

William Shakespeare - 1795
...fcreech'owl, itrceching lofrd, " Puts the wretdiy that lies in woe, " In remembrance of a fhrttud. " Now it is the time of night, '•' That the graves, all gaping wide, • . •' Every " Every one lets forth his fpright, " In the church-way paths to glide; " And we Fairies, that do run...

Elegant Extracts: Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry, Selected for ...

Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 1008 страници
...VVhilft the fcreech-ow], fcreeehing loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a (hroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all...gaping wide, Every one lets forth his fpright, In the church-yard paths to glide. And we Fairies, that do run, By the triple Hecat's team, From the prefence...

Works, Containing His Plays and Poems: To which is Added a Glossary, Том 1

William Shakespeare - 1797
...roars, And the wolf behowls the moon ; Whilft the heavy ploughman mores, All with weary tafk fordone. Now the wafted brands do glow, Whilft the fcritch-owl,...graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his fprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,...

The plays of William Shakspeare, accurately pr. from the text of mr ...

William Shakespeare - 1797
...tbt wilf behowls ¡tí стсвя,1" Whilft the heavy ploughman fnores, All with weary talk fordone.* .Now the wafted brands do glow, Whilft the fcritch-owl,...the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a (hroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one leu forth his fprite,...

The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory ..., Том 9

William Shakespeare - 1798
...fnores, All with weary tafk fordone. Now the wafted brands do glow, Whilft the fcritch-owl, fcrhching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a fhroud. Now it is the time of night, Every one lets forth his fpright, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By...

The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....

William Shakespeare - 1800
...roars, And the wolf behowls the moon ; Whilft the heavy ploughman fnores, All with weary talk fordone. Now the wafted brands do glow, Whilft the fcritch-owl,...the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a flirowd. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his 1'prite,...

The Mysteries of Udolpho: A Romance; Interspersed with Some Pieces of ..., Том 4

Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1799
...and fhe retired, to forget in fleep the difaftrous fiory fhe had beard. CHAP. CHAP. IV. . •'' C( Now it is the time of night, That, the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his fprite, In the church -way path to glide." SHAKSPEARE, ON the next night, about the fame hoar as before,...

Specimens of the early English poets [ed. by G. Ellis.]. To which is ..., Том 2

English poets - 1801
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his spright, In the churchway paths to glide ; And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,...

Lepidoptera Britannica: sistens digestionem novam insectorum lepidopterorum ...

Adrian Hardy Haworth - 1803 - 609 страници
...now showing dark, now light, as their bellies, or their backs arrest the eye of their observer. Now Now it is the time of night. That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his spright, In the church-way paths to glide. SHAKESPEARE. Forth he called out of deep darkness dread,...

Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an ..., Том 1

George Ellis - 1803 - 458 страници
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scutching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his spite, In the churchway paths to glide; And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team, From...




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