 | Augustus Foster Lyde - 1838 - 204 стор.
...from the shrine her foes have won, Bursts the last shout of Babylon ! SKETCHES OF MUSIC.* SKETCH I. "Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears. Soft stillness itnd the night Become the touches of sweet harmony." Mti.' IUST OF WHERE the proud Alps lift up their... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 стор.
...the sole tyrant of our desires and our aversions." LXSSINO. PAINTINGS NATURE AND THE PASSIONS. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines* of bright gold... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 550 стор.
...Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air.— [Exit STE. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica: Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines... | |
 | Harry Levin - 2000 - 170 стор.
...heralded the coming of Bassanio. There is a brief interlude of anticipation, filled by Lorenzo: How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...our ears. Soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. (54-57) What stays visible, upward not earthward, is seen in configurations... | |
 | John Sutherland, Cedric Watts - 2000 - 244 стор.
...that to dislike music is to be untrustworthy, and, indeed, to be out of touch with the divine: How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...our ears. Soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. . . . There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion... | |
 | Kristin Rygg - 2000 - 310 стор.
...the modern world, is not clear in Lorenzo's speech to Jessica in the moonlit garden of Belmont: How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of... | |
 | Michael Counsell - 2001 - 218 стор.
...God as misers do in gold, and kings in sceptres, you will never enjoy the world. Thomas Traherne HOW sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony: Sit, Jessica; look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of... | |
 | Andrea Olmstead - 2001 - 438 стор.
...begun to work on his canvas again. She resumed her pose by the window, almost whispering the lines: How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of... | |
 | Peter Quennell, Hamish Johnson - 2002 - 246 стор.
...who brings together all the themes of the play at the end with a resonant and beautiful speech: How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank. Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep ¡n our ears. Soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit Jessica.... | |
 | Jennifer Mulherin - 2001 - 40 стор.
...as does Gratiano with his, which goes to the lawyer's clerk. g * f Lorenzo on the power of music How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit Jessica: look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of... | |
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How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of... 
