The Beauties of Shakespeare, Volume 1T. Y. Crowell, 1984 |
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Page 64
... sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears : soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony . Sit , Jessica . Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid ...
... sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears : soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony . Sit , Jessica . Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid ...
Page 124
... sweet concert ; to their instruments Tune a deploring dump : the night's dead silence Will well become such sweet - complaining grievance . Who is Silvia ? ACT IV . SONG . What 124 Beauties of Shakspeare .
... sweet concert ; to their instruments Tune a deploring dump : the night's dead silence Will well become such sweet - complaining grievance . Who is Silvia ? ACT IV . SONG . What 124 Beauties of Shakspeare .
Page 254
... sweet bird , Have now the fatal object in my eye Where my poor young was limed , was caught and kill'd . Glo . Why , what a peevish fool was that of Cre That taught his son the office of a fowl ; And yet , for all his wings , the fool ...
... sweet bird , Have now the fatal object in my eye Where my poor young was limed , was caught and kill'd . Glo . Why , what a peevish fool was that of Cre That taught his son the office of a fowl ; And yet , for all his wings , the fool ...
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