 | Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1795 - 472 psl.
...return, and fhe retired, to forget in . fleep the difaftrous, ftory fhe had heard. CHAP. CHA P. IV. *' Now it is the time of night, That, the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his fprite, In the church- way path to glide." SHAKESPEARE. o, *N the next night, about the fame hour as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1795 - 418 psl.
...fcreech'owl, itrceching lofrd, " Puts the wretdiy that lies in woe, " In remembrance of a fhrttud. " Now it is the time of night, '•' That the graves, all gaping wide, • . •' Every " Every one lets forth his fpright, " In the church-way paths to glide; " And we Fairies, that do run... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1796 - 422 psl.
...Whilft the fcreech-owl, fcreeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a fhroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all...gaping wide, Every one lets forth his fpright, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run, By the triple Hecate's team, From the prefence... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 596 psl.
...fnores, All with weary talk fordone.* .Now the wafted brands do glow, Whilft the fcritch-owl, fcritching loud¿ Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance...night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one leu forth his fprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 594 psl.
...Whilft the fcritch-owl, fcritching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a fhroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his fprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,... | |
 | Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1799 - 440 psl.
...and fhe retired, to forget in fleep the difaftrous fiory fhe had beard. CHAP. CHAP. IV. . •'' C( Now it is the time of night, That, the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his fprite, In the church -way path to glide." SHAKSPEARE, ON the next night, about the fame hoar as before,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 436 psl.
...Whilft the fcritch-owl, fcritching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a flirowd. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his 1'prite, In the church-way paths to glide i And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - 382 psl.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his spright, In the churchway paths to glide ; And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 468 psl.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scutching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his spite, In the churchway paths to glide; And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team, From... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 424 psl.
...Whilst the scritch-owl, switching loud. Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. . Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,... | |
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Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide. 
