 Where should this music be ? i' the air, or the earth ? It sounds no more: — and sure, it waits upon Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters; Allaying both their fury,...  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Страница 2071843Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 350 страници
...strain of strutting chanticlere Cry, Cock-a-doodle-doo. , Per. Where should 'this music be ? i' th' air, or the earth? It sounds no more : — and sure, it waits upon Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 страници
...it waits upon Some god o'.lhe island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters; Allaying both their fury and my passion, With its sweet air : thence I.have followM it, Or it hath drawn me rather: — But 'tis gone. No, it begins again. ARIEL... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 страници
...waits upon [earth, Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters; Allaying both their fury and my passion, With its sweet air. ARIEL'S SONG. Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls, that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 страници
...npon Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the ting my father's wreck, This musick /=/ * * * * ,`,f. .k-X, - . / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / O :*W.E' / / 0 . . . . thence I have follow'd it, Or it hath drawn me rather: But 'tis gone. No, it begins again. Ar.ii.i,... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 страници
...though it have help'd mad men to their wits, In me it seems, it will make wise men mad. This musick crept by me upon the waters ; Allaying both their fury, and my passion, With its sweet air. Preposterous ass ! that never read so fat To know the cause why music was ordain'd ! Was it not, to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 страници
...chanticlere, Cry, Cock-a-doodle-doo. Fir. Where should (bis music be .' i' the air, or the earth? [t sounds no more : — and sure, it waits upon Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1825 - 356 страници
...hear The strain of strutting chanticlere Cry, cock-a-doodle-doo. Fer. Where should this musick be? i' the air, or the earth ? It sounds no more: — and sure, it waits upon Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 страници
...hear The strain of strutting chanticleer Cry, Cock-a-doodle-doo. Fer. Where should this music be.' i' the air, or the earth ? It sounds no more : — and sure, it waits upon Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank. Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 544 страници
...hear The strain of strutting chanticlere Cry, Cock-a-doodle-doo. Fer. Where should this musick be ? i' the air, or the earth? It sounds no more ; — and sure, it waits upon Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters... | |
 | 1826 - 506 страници
...it waits upon Some god o'the island. Sitting upon a bank, Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters, Allaying both their fury and my passion, With its sweet air : thence I have follow'd it, Or it hath drawn me rather :— but 'tis gone. — [Mutic . No, it begins... | |
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