 | William Shakespeare - 1920 - 172 pàgines
...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 : 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine ; And after one... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pàgines
...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...'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 - 1803 - 556 pàgines
...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 was... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 pàgines
...And looking on it with lack lustre eye Says very wisely, It is ten o'clock: Thus may we sea rquoth he , 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 ,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 576 pàgines
...the saying here alluded to; or, as in Publius Syrus : " I'ortuna. mmiwn quern facet, stultumfacit." And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very...'Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine; And after an hour more, 'twill be elevens And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 322 pàgines
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I: A'b, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune :e And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking...o'clock: Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags : * A motley fool ;— a miserable world!] What! because he met a motley fool, was it therefore a miserable... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 450 pàgines
...Good-morrot>,foolj 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...with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'elock : Thus may wt see, quoth he, how the world wags ; 'Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 340 pàgines
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I: JVa, *z>, quoth he, Call me not fool, till h<avtn hath sent me fortune: 6 And then he drew a dial from his poke; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, /; is ten a'clack: Thus may we see, quoth he, hotv the world wags: * A motley fool i—a miserable... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 pàgines
...Good-morrow, fool," quoth I : "No, sir," quoth Call menotfool.till heaven hath sent me fortune:" -20 30 35 1 5 And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking...with lack-lustre eye, says, very wisely, " It is ten a-clock : " Thus may we see," quoth he, " how the world " 'Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 372 pàgines
...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, lt is ten o'clock : Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags : 'Tis but an hour ago, since it... | |
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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. 
