 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 556 psl.
...sounds of musick 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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 440 psl.
...your musick forth into the air. — [Exit Servant. How sweet the moon • light sleeps upoa this bank! Sit, Jessica: Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou lnBut in his motion like an angel sings, - ' , Still quiring to the young • eyM cherubim!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 414 psl.
...sounds of musick 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...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 - 1807 - 348 psl.
...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...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:... | |
 | New Church gen. confer - 1864 - 598 psl.
...to the music of the spheres, and thence still higher to the angelic harmony of heaven : — " See, Jessica ! look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid...patines of bright gold ! There's not the smallest orb that thou beholdest But in its station like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins."... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 376 psl.
...musick 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...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 - 1821 - 516 psl.
...sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness and the night, Becomes the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica : look how the floor of heaven ; Is thick...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... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 psl.
...doth impair the seeing sense, It pays the hearing double iecompei.ee. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold ; There's...orb, which thou behold st, But in his motion like an ani-el sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubms ; Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But, whilst... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 psl.
...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...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 - 518 psl.
...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...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... | |
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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 of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel... 
