 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 374 pages
...patines1 of bright gold. There 's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins ; Such harmony is in immortal souls : But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it. — Enter Musicians.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...of music Creep into our ears; soft stillness and the night, Become the touches of sweet h armony. v Sit, Jessica: look, how the floor of heaven Is thick...patines* of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st," But in her motion like an angel sings, • Still quiring to the young-eyed... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...sounds of music Creep into our ears; soft stillness and the night, Become the touches of sweet h armony. Sit, Jessica: look, how the floor of heaven Is thick...patines* of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, 12 But in her motion like an angel sings, • Still quiring to the young-eyed... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pages
...of musick Creep into our ears ; soft stillness and the night, .Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica: look, how the floor of heaven Is thick...patines* of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, i2 * Patinea (Pdtine, Pat£ne, Itdl.') have been generally understood to... | |
 | Sarah Stickney Ellis - Conduct of life - 1845 - 196 pages
...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...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiiing to the young-ey'd cherubims.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 280 pages
...sounds^ f music Creep into our ears; sofi stillness and the night, Become the touches of sweet h armony. Sit, Jessica: look, how the floor of heaven Is thick...patines* of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, 1 * But in her motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed... | |
 | Joseph Hunter - 1845 - 456 pages
...patterns of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins :* Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it. Purer stream of poetry... | |
 | Eliphalet L. Rice - American literature - 1846 - 432 pages
...sounds of music Creep into our ears ; soft stillness and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica: look how the floor of heaven Is thick...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, But in her motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubims:... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - Art - 1846 - 934 pages
...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...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb which thou beholdest, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubim.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - 560 pages
...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...patines* of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins;... | |
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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 bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel... 
