 | John Walker - 1823 - 406 pagine
...her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murm'ring surge, That on the unnumber'd pebbles idly chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more,...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. Shakspeare's King Lear. This description commences, after a long pause, in a low tone of voice, expressive... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 414 pagine
...buoy That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Almost too small for sight : The murmuring surge. t Cannot be heard so high :—I'll look no more ; Lest...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. 6 Glo. Set me where you stand. Edg. Give me your hand : You are now within a foot Of the extreme verge... | |
 | British essayists - 1823 - 862 pagine
...! a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th' unnumber'd idle pebbles beat, Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more, Lest my brain turn." No. 118. TUESDAY, JANUARY 10, 1709-10. T.vststi salts, edisti satis, uhlrn: bibisti, Tempus abire tibi... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 410 pagine
...! a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th' unnumber'd idle pebbles beat, Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more, Lest my brain turn." N° 118. TUESDAY, JANUARY 10, 1709-10. Lu.ii.->ii satis, edisti satis, atque bibisti, Tempus abire... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 332 pagine
...bunt! a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th' unnumber'd idle pebbles beat, Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more, Lest. my brain turn. N° 118. TUESDAY, JANUARY 10,1709-10Lusisti satis, edisti satis, atque bibisti, Tempus abire tibi Hon.... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pagine
...her cock ; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th' unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. The very place puts toys of desperation, Without more motive, into every brain, That looks so many... | |
 | Lady - 1824 - 136 pagine
...her cock ; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th' unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong.' " " Now," said Frank, " I have a plant in my hand, which, I should think, will neither make a preserve... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 pagine
...cock ;'° her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight: The murmuring surge, That on the unnumbcr'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high : —...turn, and the deficient sight Topple" down headlong. Out. Set me where you stand. Edg. Give me your hanJ : You are now within afoot Of the extreme verge... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 pagine
...her cock* ; her cock, a buoy "Almost too small for sight: The murmuring surge, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high :—I'll...more ; Lest my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topplef down headlong. GLOSTER'S FAREWELL TO THE WORLD. O you mighty gods ! This world I do renounce... | |
 | Ebenezer Rhodes - 1824 - 422 pagine
...narrow stripe winding between the grey rocks that form its channel. " The murmuring surge " That on the unnumbered idle pebbles chafes, " Cannot be heard...high." ." I'll look no more, " Lest my brain turn, and my deficient sight " Topple down headlong." SHAKSPEARE. The descent from this place to Cressbrook presents... | |
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Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon... 
