 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 pàgines
...lack-lustre eye, Saye, very wisely, It is ten o'clock: [wags : Thus may we ¿ее, qnoth he, how the world 'Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven; And sojrom hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And t hen, from hour to hour, we rot, and rot, And thereby hangs... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pàgines
...his poke ; And looking on it with lack lustre eye, Says, very wisely, Ft 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 more, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe, and ripe» And then, from hour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 pàgines
...Good-morrotVifonl, quoth I : Ab, sir, quoth lie, Call me not fool, till Heaven hath ml me fortune: &h+ \ \ \ tee see, quoth he, hoio the world Kays : ' I •• but an hour ago, since it mas nine; And after an... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 376 pàgines
...Good morrov3,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 ; Jaq. A fool, a fool! 1 met a fool i' the forest, Thus we may see, quoth he, how the world tvaes :... | |
 | John Bull - 1825 - 782 pàgines
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I : No,iir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune t And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And, looking...with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'c/ocA : ' Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wagt : 'УУг but an hour ago, since it was nine... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 pàgines
...Good-morrow fool, quoth I : Ao, Sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking...it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, /.' it ten o'clock : Thut may toe tee, quoth he, how the world wags ; 'Tit but an how ago, tince it wot nine;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 544 pàgines
...Fortuna favet fatiut, is, as Mr. Upton observes, the saying here alluded to ; or, as in Publius Syrus : And then he drew a dial from his poke : And looking...after an hour more, 'twill be eleven ,And so, from how to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.... | |
 | 1826 - 408 pàgines
...Good-morrow, fool," quoth I : " No, sir," quoth he, " Call me not fool, till Heaven hath sent me fortune i" And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking..."Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after one hour more, 'twill he eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe, and ripe, And then, from hour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 996 pàgines
...Good-marrow, fool, quoth I : No, nr, quoth he, Call nie not fool, till heaven hath tent me fortune; ? Such as it ten o'clock • Thus may toe lee, quoth he, hota the world tmgi ; ' fit but an hour ago, since it... | |
 | William Enfield - 1827 - 412 pàgines
...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...'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... | |
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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. 
