 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 760 頁
...Good-morrow, fool," quoth I : " No, sir," quoth he, " Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune." bow Should I, in these my borrow'd flaunts, behold...but jollity. The gods themselves, Humbling their one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 726 頁
...Good-morrow, fool," quoth I : " No, sir," quoth lie, " Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune." AMAZONS. ACT I. Soxz 1.— Hippolyta, I woo'd the»...in heaven" — The old copiée, quarto and folio, one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour... | |
 | 1847 - 722 頁
...lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely : It is ten o'clock : Thus may we »ev, quoth he, how the world wag»: Tii but an hour ago, since it was nine ; And after an...then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hang» a tale. When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on the time, My lungs began to crow like... | |
 | 1847 - 722 頁
...wisely : Л w ten o'clock : Thus may we tee, quoth lie, how the world wags: Tis but an hour ago, tinte it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven...then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangt a tale. When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on the time, My lungs began to crow like chanticleer,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 74 頁
...Good-morrow, fool," quoth I : " No, sir," quoth he, " Call me not fool, till Heaven hath sent me fortune :" And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking...'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine ; And after one hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe, and ripe, And then, from hour... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 570 頁
...wisely, ' It is ten o'clock : Thus may we see,' quoth he, ' how the world wags : "Pis but an h»ur ago, since it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill...hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.' When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on the time, My lungs began to crow like chanticleer.... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 574 頁
...morrow, fool,' quoth I : ' No, sir,' quoth ho, ' Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune :' And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking...: Thus may we see,' quoth he, ' how the world wags : "I'is but an hour ago, sinca it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven ; • And so,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 556 頁
...dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely. It is ten o* clock. Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags : 'Tis...hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale. When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on the time, My lungs began to crow like chanticleer,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 586 頁
...from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock. Tltus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags: 'Tis but...hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale. When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on the time, Mv lungs began to crow like chanticleer,... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 頁
...Good morrow, fool, quoth I. No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till lieav'n hath sent me fortune. And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking...'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour... | |
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twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot, and rot, And thereby hangs a tale. 
