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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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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from ..., Том 1

William Shakespeare - 1837 - 466 страници
...WhiUt the rrritcb-oivl, writrliing loud, Fut« the wrrtch, that lies in wu, In remembrance of a shroud. 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 : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecate's team,...

The complete works of William Shakspeare, with notes by the most ..., Том 1

William Shakespeare - 1838
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritchiug loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. ngman. I would be glad to receive some sprite, In the church- way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,...

The wisdom and genius of Shakspeare: comprising moral philosophy ...

William Shakespeare - 1838
...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 sprite, In the church-way paths to glide: And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team, From...

Aristomenes: a Grecian tale, Том 2

Aristomenes (fict. name.) - 1838
...Whilst the screech-owl, screeching 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 sprite In the church-way paths to glide." MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM. THE confidence of the Messenians...

Complete Works: With Dr. Johnson's Preface, a Glossary, and an Account of ...

William Shakespeare - 1838 - 926 страници
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud. Puts tho wretch that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. And with advantage means to pay thy love : And, my good friend, thy voluntary oath Liv sprite, ! In the church-way paths to glide : Ami we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Midsummer-night's dream. Love's ...

William Shakespeare - 1839
...Whilst the screech-owl, screeching 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 sprite, In the church-way paths to glide ; And we fairies, that do run, By the triple Hecat's team,...

The Wisdom and Genius of Shakespeare: Comprising Moral Philosophy ...

William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 460 страници
...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 sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecate's team,...

The old English gentleman, or, The fields and the woods

John Mills - 1841
...rejoined Peter. THE OLD ENGLISH GENTLEMAN. CHAPTER XVIII. THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A PAIR OF TOP-BOOTS. " 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." IT was the tenth night after William's wedding, and a week...

An Introduction to Shakespeare's Midsummer Night's Dream

James Orchard Halliwell-Phillipps - 1841 - 104 страници
...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 sprite, In the churchway paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecate's team,...

The First Sketch of Shakespeare's Merry Wives of Windsor

William Shakespeare, James Orchard Halliwell-Phillipps - 1842 - 141 страници
...Whilst the scritch-owl, switching 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 sprite, In the churchway paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecate's team,...




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