 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 420 psl.
[ Atsiprašome, šio puslapio turinio peržiūra yra ribojama ] | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 418 psl.
[ Atsiprašome, šio puslapio turinio peržiūra yra ribojama ] | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 504 psl.
...pluck bright honour from ihe pale-fac'd moon; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fadom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned...dignities But out upon this half-fac'd fellowship! War. He apprehends a world of figures here, But not the form of what he {hould attend. Good coufii>, give... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 410 psl.
...the blood more ftirs To rouze a Lion, than to flart a Hare. Hot. By heav'n, methinks, it were an eafy leap, To pluck bright Honour from the pale-fac'd Moon}...Deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground r And pluck up drowned Honour by the locks : So he, that doth redeem her thence, might wear "Without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 442 psl.
...fome great exploit Drives him beyond the bounds of patience. HOT. By heav'n, methinks, it were an eafy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon...corrival all her dignities. But out upon this half-fac'd fellow(hip ! WOE. He apprehends a world of figures here, But not the form of what he (h.mld attend.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 530 psl.
...honour from the pale-faf'J.mton : i, e. though iome gre-t and ihining character, in the mod elevated To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ;...thence, might wear Without corrival all her dignities : 7 But out upon this half-fac'd fellowmip ! orb, was already in pofloflion of her, yet it would, methinks,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 504 psl.
...pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of (he deep, Where fadom-linu could never touch the ground, Aad pluck up drowned honour by the locks : So he, that...Without corrival all her dignities. But out upon this half- fac'd fellowmip ! Wtr. He apprehends a world of figures bere, But not the form of what he iliould... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 336 psl.
...roaring loud, On the .unftedfi.ft footing of a fpear. Honour. (4) By heav'ns! methinks, it were an eafy leap, To .pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd...bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never toui.h the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks ! So he, that doth redeem her thence, might... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - 1118 psl.
...fome great exploit Drives him beyond the bounds of patience. Hot. By heaven, methinks, it were an eafy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-Fac'd moon...the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks r ; 60 he, that doth redeem her thence, mijht wear, Without currival, all her dignities: But out upon... | |
 | Thomas Davies - 1784 - 466 psl.
...that leaven of party which often fours the beft minds. IDEM. By heavens ! methinks it were an eafy leap To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon,...dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line did never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks ; So * Speculum regale. Sohe that... | |
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By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowne'd honour by the locks... 
