 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 560 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...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 - 1842 - 400 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...lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, ' It is ten o'clock. 1 Made up. ' The fool was anciently dressed in a parti-colored coat. 3 Alluding to the common saying,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 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...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,... | |
 | Keir Elam - 1984 - 360 Seiten
...mock-philosophical irreverence with which the lazy foot of time is lazily kept at bay in the play: Jaques. And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking...lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, 'It is ten o'clock. Thus we may see', quoth he, 'how the world wags: 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour... | |
 | Neal R. Norrick - 1985 - 236 Seiten
...brother. But heavenly Rosalind! [Exit.] II vii 27 And thereby hangs a tale Thereby hangs a tale JAQ. . . . Thus may we see," quoth he, "how the world wags. Tis...since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven, 25 And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and... | |
 | Don Nigro - 1986 - 104 Seiten
...eye, says very wisely: CLOWN. It is ten o'clock; thus we may see— AMIENS, —quoth he— CLOWN. — how the world wags. Tis but an hour ago 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;... | |
 | Joseph Allen Bryant - 1986 - 300 Seiten
...Touchstone had responded to his courteous salutation with a standard bit of clownish pessimism: ... he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it, with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, "It is then a' clock. Thus we may see," quoth he, "how the world wags. 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine,... | |
 | Robert Andrews - 1993 - 1214 Seiten
...growth. HENRY MILLER (1891-1980), US author. The Wisdom of the Heart, -Reflections on Writing" (1947). 5 ter than each man of you sitting before me on this jury. A court is on 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 - 1993 - 134 Seiten
...he, 'Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune.' And then he drew a dial from his poke, 20 And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, 'It is ten o'clock: Thus we may see,' quoth he, 'how the world wags:46 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one... | |
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twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale. 
