 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...  The Plays of William Shakespeare - Page 90by William Shakespeare, George Steevens, Nicholas Rowe, Samuel Johnson - 1803Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, John Bell - 1785
...you, Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your inusick forth into the air. Go [Exit Servant. How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon...harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven 1 s thick inlay'd with pattens of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou beholdV, But... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - Drama - 1803
...house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your musick forth into the air. [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines1' of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'sr, But... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - Drama - 1805
...Within the house, your mistress is at hand; And bring your musick forth into the air. coming. How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica: Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines 4 of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - Literary Criticism - 1805
...house, your mistress is at hand; And bring your musick forth into the air. [Exit STEPHANO. How sweqt the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we...harmony. Sit, Jessica: Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines4 of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, Isaac Reed - 1807
...STEPHANO. How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness, and the night,...like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubins: Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens, Henry Fuseli - 1811
...house, your mistress is at hand : And bring your musick forth into the air. [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Here...harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines4 of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Isaac Reed, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens - Drama - 1817
...[Exit STSHow 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,...like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubim : Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - Drama - 1818
...house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your musick forth into the air. [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Here...like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-ey'd cherubins : Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, Isaac Reed - Drama - 1819
...house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your musick forth into the air. ^Exit Stephana. How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Here...harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patine« of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, But... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Edmond Malone, Alexander Pope, Samuel Johnson, Edward Capell, George Steevens, Richard Farmer, Nicholas Rowe - 1821
...disfigured the modern editions. MALONE. I rather suppose, that the printer of the second folio, judiciHow sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Here...harmony. Sit, Jessica : Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold 1 ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But... | |
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