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" twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale. "
The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Twenty-one Volumes, with the ... - Страница 65
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The flowers of literature, or, Encyclopædia of anecdote, a coll. by ..., Том 1

William Oxberry - 1822 - 430 страници
...Good morrow, fool, quoth I ; No, Sir, quoth he, Call me not fool till Heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, // is ten o'clock : T'iius may we see, quoth he, how the world wags : '7'is bat an hour since it was...

The Speaker: Or Miscellaneous Pieces, Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1823 - 412 страници
...Good morrow, fool, quoth I ; No, Sir, quoth he ; Call me not fool, till Heav'n hath sent me fortune ; And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking...'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, in Ten Volumes: Measure for ...

William Shakespeare - 1823 - 322 страници
...it with a lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus may ue sec, quoth he, hoTsj the world wags : 'Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven ; Jlnd so, from hour to hour, •aie ripe and ripe, .Jnd then, from hour to hour, we rot, and rot,...

The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare, Част 1

William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 страници
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I: JVo, tir, quoth he, > Call me not fool, till heaven hat It sent mefortune ! And then he drew a dial from his poke; And looking...hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to how, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot, • And thereby hangs a tale. When...

The perennial calendar, and companion to the almanack, revised and ed. [or ...

Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824 - 846 страници
...morrow, fool," quoth I : " No, sir," quoth he, " Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune :" And then he drew a dial from his poke, And, looking...wags: "Tis but an hour ago since it was nine; And, alter one hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe, anH ripe, And then, from...

The Flowers of Literature: Consisting of Selections from History ..., Том 1

William Oxberry - 1824 - 384 страници
...Good morrow, fool, quoth I : No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool till Heaven hath sent me fortune ; And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking...o'clock : Thus may we see, quoth he, how the "world icags : ' Tis but an hour since U was nine ; And after one hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And so from,...

The Plays, Том 3

William Shakespeare - 1824 - 372 страници
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I : No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking...is ten o'clock : Thus may we see, quoth he, how the ivorld ivags : 'Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven ;...

The Flowers of Literature: Consisting of Selections from History ..., Том 1

William Oxberry - 1824 - 384 страници
...fool. Good morrow, fool, quoth I: No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool till Heaven hath sent me fortune; And then he drew a dial from his poke; And looking...wisely, It is ten o'clock: Thus may we see, quoth he, Jlow the world mags: ' Tis but an hour since it was nine ; And after one hour more, 'twill be eleven;...

The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 страници
...I : ffo, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, tillheaven hath. lent me fortune-! And then he drew adial pkin? — Oli. By and by. When from <eags : ' Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven ,• And...

The Beauties of Shakespeare: Selected from Each Play : with a General Index ...

William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 страници
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I: No, Sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune: And then he drew a dial from his poke; And, looking...lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock: And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven: And so, from hour to hour, we ripe, and ripe, And then, from...




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