 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 436 oldal
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scratching 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... | |
 | 1811 - 570 oldal
...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 sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies that do run By the triple... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 418 oldal
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritchingloud, 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... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 oldal
...Whilst the screech-owl screeching 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 sprignt In the clmrch-yard paths to glide. And we fairies that do run, By the triple... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 560 oldal
...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 sprite, In the church- way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 476 oldal
...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 sprite, In the church-way paths to glide*: And we fairies, that do run By the triple... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 348 oldal
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scratching load, 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 474 oldal
...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 sprite, In the church-way paths to glide: And we fairies, that do run By the triple... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 oldal
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. s you laugh and minister occasion to him, he is gagged, 1 protest, I tak lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple... | |
 | Augustine Skottowe - 1824 - 708 oldal
...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 sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies that do run By the triple... | |
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That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide... 
