 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - 560 trang
...respect; * Methinks it sounds much sweeter than by day. Ner. It is your music, madam, of the house. Ner. Silence bestows that virtue on it, madam. Por....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,... | |
 | Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - 432 trang
...Empties itself, as doth an inland brook Into the main of waters. Music ! hark ! Ner. It is your music, madam, of the house. Por. Nothing is good I see without...day. Ner. Silence bestows that virtue on it, madam. For. The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither is attended ; and, I think The nightingale,... | |
 | 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
...respect; Methinks it sounds much sweeter than by day. Ner. Silence bestows that virtue on it, madam. Par. 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 - 1848 - 498 trang
...Mcthinksj it sounds much sweeter than by day. JVer. Silence bestows that virtue on it, madam. For. 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 right praise,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 trang
...Empties itself, as doth an inland brook Into the main of waters. Music! hark! Ner. It is your music, seoson'd are To their right praise and true perfection ! — Peace, hoa ! the moon sleeps with Endymion,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 586 trang
...Empties itself, as doth an inland brook Into the main of waters. Music ! Hark ! Ner. It is your music, madam, of the house. Por. Nothing is good, I see,...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 - 1850 - 568 trang
...Empties itself, as doth an inland brook Into the main of waters. Music ! Hark ! Ner. It is your music, madam, of the house. Por. Nothing is good, I see,...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 - 1850 - 564 trang
...Hark ! Ner. It is your music, madam, of the house. Por. Nothing is good, I see, without respect ; 1 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 I—- Peace, hoa ! The moon sleeps with Endymion,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 556 trang
...Hark ! Ner. It is your music, madam, of the house. Por. Nothing is good, I see, without respect ; l 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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The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither is attended ; and, I think, The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren. 
