 night tapers crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes, To have my love to bed, and to arise ; And pluck the wings from painted butterflies, To fan the moon-beams from his sleeping eyes: Nod to him, elves, and do him courtesies....  The Works of William Shakespeare - 431. oldalszerző: William Shakespeare - 1864Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates - 1873 - 586 oldal
...And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes, To have my love to bed, and to arise; VOL. XXXIX. 2 H And pluck the wings from painted butterflies, To fan...sleeping eyes! Nod to him, elves, and do him courtesies." From the freshness, freedom, and naturalness of a life spent mostly under the canopy of heaven, from... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 576 oldal
...purple grapes, green figs and mulberries, The honey-bags Heal from the humble bees, And for night-tapers crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes, To have my love to bed, and to arife : And pluck the wings from painted butterflies, To fan the moon-beams from his fleeping Eyes... | |
 | Joseph Warton - 1762 - 362 oldal
...grapes, green figs, and mulberries. The honey-bags fteal from the humble bees, And for night-tapers crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes, To have my love to bed, and to arife: And pluck the wings from painted butterflies, To fan the moon-beams from his fleeping eyes.If... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 460 oldal
...their waxen thighs. And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes, To have my love to bed, and to arife: And pluck the wings from painted butterflies^ ' To fan the moon-beams from his fleeping^ eyfes-; Nod to him, elves, and do him courtefiesi. 1 Fair. Hail, mortal, hail I 2 Fair. Hail!... | |
 | Joseph Warton - 1772 - 374 oldal
...grapes, green figs, and mulberries. The honey-bags fteal from the humble bees, And for night-tapers crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes, To have my love to bed, and to arife : And pluck the wings from painted butterflies, To fan the moon-beams from his fleeping eyes.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 474 oldal
...grapes, green figs, and mulberries; The honey-bags fteal from the humble-bees, And, for night-tapers, crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery...glow-worm's eyes, * To have my love to bed, and to arife : And pluck the wings from painted butterflies, To fan the moon-beams from his fleeping eyes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 554 oldal
...waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes% To have ray love to bed, and to arife ; And pluck the wings from painted butterflies, To fan the moon-beams from his fleeping eyes: Nod to him, elves, and do him courtefies. Jill. Where (hall we go ? i — dewberries,}... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 694 oldal
...Lear. Вктг-mmax'i. It is the right butter- woman's rate to market As Tosí Like It. txtterf.in. Pluck the wings from painted butterflies, to fan the moon-beams from his flteping eyes - - Mid. tfigbt'i Drum. — I few him run after a gilded butterfly Coriolanus, — Than... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1791 - 702 oldal
...hishorfe, butter'd his hay Lear. enaa'i. It is the right butter-woman's rate to market Ai Toa Lue lt. i. Pluck the wings from painted butterflies, to fan the moon-beams from his ig eyes - - Mid. Nifit'i Driam. him run after a gilded butterfly - CeruJanus. boys purfuingiummer butterflies... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 582 oldal
...feveral parts of the kingdom. HENLEV. MIDSUMMER-NIGHT'S DREAM. 85 To have my love to bed, and to arife ; And pluck the wings from painted butterflies, To fan the moon-beams from his fleeping eyes : Nod to him, elves, and do him courtefies. 1. FAI. Hail, mortal! 6 2. FAI. Hail ! 3.... | |
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