 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 pàgines
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scrit ching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. same. Enter BIHON, with a paper. Jiiron. The king he is hunting the deer; lam conrsing sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By thetriple Herat's team, From... | |
 | Augustine Skottowe - 1824 - 708 pàgines
...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 Hecat's team, From... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 pàgines
...scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch, thai lien in wo, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it i« 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 Hecate's team,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 pàgines
...Whilst the scritch-owl, switching loud. Puts the wretch that lies in wo, 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 Hecat's team, From... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 pàgines
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching lond, Put* the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. is cell. Ste. Monster, sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 438 pàgines
...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 Hecat's team,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 996 pàgines
...Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. io sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecat's team,... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1826 - 344 pàgines
...While the screech-owl, sounding luutl, 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 out its sprite, In the church.way paths to glide. Midsummer Nlffhfi Dream. I JKFOUE the gate of the... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1826 - 348 pàgines
...the screech-owl, sounding loud, Puts the wretch that lies in wot, ID re/nerubranee of • shroud. . Now it is the time of night That, the graves all gaping wide, Every one lets out its sprite, In the church-way paths to glide. Midtummer NigltCs Dream. BKFOUK the gate of the palace... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 482 pàgines
...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 let's forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple... | |
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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. 
