 how the world wags: 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, we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.  As You Like it: A Comedy - Trang 32bởi William Shakespeare - 1810 - 72 trangXem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | William Shakespeare - 1920 - 172 trang
...motley 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, 20 And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, " It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see,"... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 454 trang
...motley fool. Good-morrow, fool, quoth I: No, Si r^ quoth he, Call me not fool, 'till heaven hath fent me fortune; And then he drew a dial from his poke,. And looking o'n it with lack-luftre eye, Says, very wifejy, it is ten a clock: Thus may we fee, quoth he, how the world wags';'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 572 trang
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I — No, Sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, 'till heaVn hath fent me fortune j And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with Iack~Uiftre eye, Says, very wifety, it is ten a-clock ; Thus'may we fee, quoth he, how the world w^gs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 514 trang
...motley fool. Good morrow, fool, quoth I — No, fir, quoth he ; Call me not fool, 'till heaven hath fent me fortune ; And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with lack-luftre eye, Says, very wifely, it is ten o'clock : Thus we may fee, quoth he, how the world wags... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 350 trang
...motley fool. Good-m»rrow, fool, quoth I : No, Sir, quoth he. Call me not fool, 'till Heaven hath fent me fortune ; And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with lack-luftre eye,. Says, very wifely, it is ten a-clock: Thus may we fee, quoth he, how the world wagsi... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 456 trang
...motley fool. Good morrow, fool, quoth I : No, Sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, 'till heaven hath fent me fortune- ; And then -he drew a dial from his poke, And locking on it with lack-luftre eye, Says, very wifely, it is ten o'clock : Thus may we fee, quoth he,... | |
 | William Richardson - 1774 - 220 trang
...Geod momnv, foult quoth I :— Ne, fir, quoth he. Call me not fool, till Heaven batb fent me fortune s And then he drew a dial from his poke; And looking on it with lack-luftre eye, Says, very wifely, It is ten a clock ; Ibus may we fee, quoth he, bom the world wags*... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - 1118 trang
...fool. [he, Good-morrow, fool," quoth I : " No, fir," quoth Call me not ftxjl,till heaven hath fcnt me fortune :" And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-Iurtre eye, Says, very wilely, " It is ten a-clock : ' Thai may we fee," quoth he, " how the world... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - 1116 trang
...fool," quoth I : •' Ко, fir," quoth Call me not fool, till heaven luth fent me fortune :" Vnd. then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-luftre eye, ays, very wifely, " It is ten a-clock : ' Thus may we fee," quoth he, " how the world... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1787 - 694 trang
...motley fool. Good-morrow, fool, quoth I; No, fir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till beaven batb fent me fortune: And then he drew a dial from his poke; And looking on it with lack-luftre eye, Says, very wifely, // is ten a-clock: Thus may we fee, quoth he, bow tbe ,world wags:... | |
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