| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 502 Seiten
...his poke ; And looking on it with lack-hIstre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus may ue see, quoth he, how the world wags: ' Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens - 1820 - 324 Seiten
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I: JVb, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune :6 And then he drew a dial from his poke; And looking...o'clock: Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags: 5 A motley fool; — a miserable world!] What! because he met a motley fool, was it therefore « miserable... | |
| Albert Picket - 1820 - 314 Seiten
...Good morrow, fool, quoth I; No, Sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heav'n hath sent me fortune'; And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking...lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, It is ten o'clock; 'Til but an hour ago since it was nine, Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags; And after one... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1820 - 512 Seiten
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I : No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune :™ And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, // is ten o'clock : Thus may ice see, quoth he, how the world wags: ' Tis but an hour ago, since it... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 538 Seiten
...sir ? " Mac. One of those that fortune favours. " Car. The periphrasis of afoole." REED. VOL. VI. 2 D And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking...since it was nine ; And after one hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot, and rot,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 540 Seiten
...then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, "Says, very wisely, // is ten o'clock : Thus may we see, quoth he, how the...since it was nine ; And after one hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot, and rot,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 516 Seiten
...quoth I : Л*о, -Sir, quoth h Calí me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortu And then he drew his dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre...o'clock ; Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wag 'Tis hut an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven; And so, from... | |
| William Oxberry - 1822 - 430 Seiten
...Good morrow, fool, quoth I ; No, Sir, quoth he, Call me not fool till Heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, // is ten o'clock : T'iius may we see, quoth he, how the world wags : '7'is bat an hour since it was... | |
| William Enfield - 1823 - 412 Seiten
...Good morrow, fool, quoth I ; No, Sir, quoth he ; Call me not fool, till Heav'n hath sent me fortune ; And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking...since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot, And... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 436 Seiten
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I : JVo, stV, quoth he, ''..'I me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then, he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Savs, very wisely, // is ten o'clock : Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags . T« M an hour... | |
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