 | Jan H. Blits - 2003 - 228 pages
...concerns imagining one's own death: Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. (5.1.361-64) While the first evil concerned the danger of death and the second the thought of dying... | |
 | Michelle Lee - 2004 - 456 pages
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 | Susan Zimmerman - 2004 - 460 pages
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 | W. H. Auden - 2004 - 604 pages
...snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. 114 Now it is the time of night That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite,... | |
 | Patrick Tucker - 2004 - 188 pages
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 | William Shakespeare - 2005 - 900 pages
...wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe 360 In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of...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 From... | |
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Now the wasted brands do glow, 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... 
