 | Mrs. Charles Meredith - 1836 - 400 pàgines
..." Twelfth Night," is the comparison of soft music to the breath of wind upon the Violet ! That song again — it had a dying fall. O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet south That breathes upon a bank of Violets, Stealing and giving odour. The Violets from which... | |
 | 1837 - 574 pàgines
...from his works, but rather to treat my readers with a feast of melody,— Of music,— " That strain again !—it had a dying fall: O, it came o'er my ear, like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour;"— a horse-laugh—... | |
 | George Burges - 1838 - 142 pàgines
...most admired complaisance, should respond, as if we were bewitched out of our very senses, That strain again ; it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. Truly, I see nothing... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 pàgines
...play on, Give me excess of it ; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain illiam Shakespeare sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough ; no more... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 pàgines
...play on, Give me excess of it ; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again; it had a dying fall: O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour. 4 — i. 1. 300 Love... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 pàgines
...love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ; it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour. 4 — i. 1. 300 Love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 362 pàgines
...play on, Give me excess of it ; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. — That strain again ; — it had a dying fall. O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south. That breathes upon a bank of violets. Stealing, and giving odor. — Enough ; no more... | |
 | Album - 1841 - 158 pàgines
...again ! — it had a dying fall : Oh, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough ; no more ; , Tis not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou ! That, notwithstanding... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 560 pàgines
...play on : Give me excess of it ; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ; — it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets', Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough ! no more... | |
 | F. Francillon - 1842 - 118 pàgines
...play on, Give me excess of it ; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ; — it had a dying fall : ' O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet South, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour. — Shakspeare. It was... | |
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If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing... 
