 I have of late— but wherefore I know not— lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air,...  Desultoria– The Recovered Mss. of an Eccentric - 78 psl.1850 - 220 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 psl.
...canopy the air, look you, this brave t o'erchanging *> firmament, this majcftical roof fretted witli golden fire, why it ' appeareth * nothing to me ' but a foul and pcftilent congregation of vapours. What ° a piece of work is " a man ! hpw noble in reafon ! how infinite... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 psl.
...the earth, seems to me a steril promontory ;• this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'er-hanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 psl.
...frame, the earth, seems to me a steril promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 psl.
...frame, the earth, seems to me a steril promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 psl.
...frame, the earth, seems to me a steril promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look ygu, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 psl.
...frame, the earth, seems to me a steril promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 psl.
...frame, the earth, seems to me a steril promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilential congregation of vapours. What a piece of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 psl.
...frame, the earth, seems to me a steril promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 psl.
...the earth, seems to me a steril promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, — look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, — why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 psl.
...the earth, seems to me a steril promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, — look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, — why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work... | |
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