| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 trang
...day. AVr. Silence bestows tliat virtue on it, maibm. Par. The crow doth sing as sweetly as the Lu-k, Fr tilings by season season'd are To their right praise and true perfection ! — Peace, hoa ! the moon... | |
| Thomas Cogswell Upham - 1843 - 504 trang
...Shakspeare has marked even this. " The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark When neither is attended 4 and, I think, The nightingale, if she should sing...would be thought No better a musician than the wren." It is on the same principle that people dwelling in the vicinity of waterfalls do not appear to notice... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 trang
...on vice, and with a gripe, Squeeze out the humor of such spongy souls, As lick up every idle vanity. The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark. When neither...season'd are To their right praise and true perfection : How vain all outward effort to supply The soul wtli joy ! the noontide sun is dark. 208 PRINCIPLES... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 trang
...on vice, and with a gripe, Squee/e out the humor of such spongy souls, As lick up every idle vanity. The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither...musician than the wren. How many things by season, saason'd are To their right praise and true perfection ! How vain all outward effort to supply The... | |
| John Mills - 1845 - 276 trang
...breathed an acknowledgment to the altar of mercy and to the source of every blessing CHAPTER IV. " The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither...would be thought No better a musician than the wren." THERE are a great many sage aphorisms upon the subject of " extremes." Some philosophers have asserted... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 trang
...vice, and with a gripe, Squeeze out the humor of euch spongy soul«, As lick up every idle vanity. The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark. When neither...sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be though No better a musician than the wren. How many things by season, season'd are To their rigbl praise... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1846 - 560 trang
...day. Ner. It is your music, madam, of the house. Ner. Silence bestows that virtue on it, madam. Por. The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither...musician than the wren. How many things by season seasoned are To their right praise, and true perfection!— Peace, hoa! The moon sleeps with Endymion,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 760 trang
...than by day. Ner. SUence bestows that virtue on it, madam. For. The crow doth sing »s sweetly as tin1 cause she will admit no kind of suit, No, not the...wall Doth oft close in pollution, yet of thee I will ! — 37 SCE>E Pence ! how the moon sleeps with Endymion, And would not be awak'd ! [Music ceases.... | |
| William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 536 trang
...respect7; Methinks, it sounds much sweeter than by day. Ner. Silence bestows that virtue on it, madam. For. The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither...musician than the wren. How many things by season seasoned are To their right praise, and true perfection ! — Peace, hoa ! the moon sleeps with Endymion,... | |
| Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 trang
...Music! hark! Ner. It is your music, madam, of the house. For. Nothing is good, I see, without respect; Methinks it sounds much sweeter than by day. Ner....musician than the wren. How many things by season seasoned are To their right praise, and true perfection ! Peace, hoa ! the moon sleeps with Endymion,... | |
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