 | St. Clyde (fict.name.) - 1816 - 322 páginas
...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 ! • SHAKSPBARB. ST. CLYDE, that evening, Jed Mr. Thornhill into a discourse on the received opinion... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 322 páginas
...till heaven hath sent me fortune: And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with a lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock: Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world toag,: 'Tis but an hour ago, smce it was nine ; And after an hovr more, 'tai'W tit eleven ; And so,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 376 páginas
...(iood 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...ten o'clock .• Thus may we see, quoth he, how the tvorld wags : 'Tis but an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven ;... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 páginas
...Hcav'n hath sent me fortune , And then he drew a dial fcom his poke, And looking on it with laek-lustre eye, Says very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus may..., 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens - 1820 - 324 páginas
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I: JVb, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune :6 And then he drew a dial from his poke; And looking...o'clock: Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags: 5 A motley fool; — a miserable world!] What! because he met a motley fool, was it therefore « miserable... | |
 | Albert Picket - 1820 - 314 páginas
...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...lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, It is ten o'clock; 'Til but an hour ago since it was nine, Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags; And after one... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1820 - 512 páginas
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 538 páginas
...sir ? " Mac. One of those that fortune favours. " Car. The periphrasis of afoole." REED. VOL. VI. 2 D 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 516 páginas
...quoth I : Л*о, -Sir, quoth h Calí me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortu And then he drew his dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre...o'clock ; Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wag 'Tis hut an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven; And so, from... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 540 páginas
...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 we see, quoth he, how the...'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... | |
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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. 
