 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 348 psl.
...the house, your mistress is at hand; And bring your music forth into the air.— [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank! Here will...with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubins:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 322 psl.
...Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air.— [Exit STSHow sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...patines of bright gold ;' There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubim... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 psl.
...house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit Slephano. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ' Here will...patines' of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou bebold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings. Still quiring to the young-ey d chérubins... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 psl.
...outlive his wealth, To view with hollow eye, and wrinkled brow, An age of poverty. ACT V. MOONLIGHT. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...patines* of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young eyed cherubim:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 psl.
...music forth into the air. — [ Exit Stephano. How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Mere will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in...with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiringtotheyoung-ey'dcherubins:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 psl.
...the house, your mistress is at hand: And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit STBPHAKO. How f unfurnish'd : Yet look, how far The substance of...the scroll, The continent and summary of my fortune. orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins:... | |
 | BIBLIOTHEQUE ANGLO-FRANCAISE - 1836 - 648 psl.
...sera ici avant le matin. ( II sort. ) And bring your music forth into the air. (Exit STEPHANO.) How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Here...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubims... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 550 psl.
...house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...patines ' of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins... | |
 | 1840 - 372 psl.
...a night Did pretty Jessica, like a little shrew, Slander her love, and he forgave it her* Lor. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...patines of bright gold : There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubims... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 psl.
...house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...patines : of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins... | |
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How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines... 
