| William Shakespeare - 1851 - Liczba stron: 602
...jaws, To cast thee up again ! What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again, in complete steel,9 Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous ; and we fools of nature, So horridly to shake our disposition,3 With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls? Say, why is this... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - Liczba stron: 656
...jaws, To cast thee up again ! What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again, in eomplete steel, Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous ; and we fools of nature, So horridly to shake our disposition, With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls ? Say, why is this... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - Liczba stron: 532
...jaws, To cast thee up again ! What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again, in complete steel,2 Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous ; and we fools of nature, So horridly to shake our disposition,3 With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls ? Say, why is... | |
| John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - Liczba stron: 570
...cast thee up again ! What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel Revisitest thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous ; and we fools of nature, So horridly to shake our disposition, With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls ? Say, why is this... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - Liczba stron: 462
...Speak to me. JEf. i. 1. What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again, in complete steel, Rcvisit'et thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous ; and we, fools of nature, So horridly to shake our disposition, GHOST, — continued. With thoughts beyond the reaches of our... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - Liczba stron: 586
...cast thee up again ! What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again, in complete steel,. Kevisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous ; and we fools of nature, So horribly to shake our disposition,t With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls ? Say, why is... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - Liczba stron: 712
...cast thee up again ! What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again, in complete steel, Revisit' st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous ; and we fools of nature, So horridly to shake our disposition, With thoughts beyond the regions of our souls ? Say, why is this?... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - Liczba stron: 570
...jaws, To cast thee up again ! What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again, in complete steel, Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, ^ Making night hideous ; and we fools of nature, So horribly to shake our disposition^ With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls ? Say, why is this... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - Liczba stron: 574
...cast thee up again ! What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again, in complete steel, llevisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous; and we fools of nature, So horribly to shake our dtsposition.t With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls ? Say, why is... | |
| Charles Wyllys Elliott - 1852 - Liczba stron: 298
...properties which seem so convincing to the lower sense. For this men earnestly ask them to " Revisit thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous, and we fools of nature, So horribly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls !"—Shakt. But... | |
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