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 American Monthly Magazine - 第 110 頁1824完整檢視 - 關於此書
| Peter Quennell, Hamish Johnson - 2002 - 246 頁
...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.... | |
| Wystan Hugh Auden - 2002 - 428 頁
...in all the characters in this play. Lorenzo shows it when he describes the moonlight to Jessica: How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patens of bright gold. (Vi54-59) Lorenzo also says that The man that hath no music... | |
| Jennifer Mulherin - 2001 - 40 頁
...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...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... | |
| Carol Dommermuth-Costa - 2001 - 120 頁
...Merchant of Venice, he had to evoke each scene through words. For example, Lorenzo tells Jessica: How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with pantines of bright gold. — The Merchant of Venice, Act V, scene i, 54-59 When Shakespeare... | |
| G. Wilsin Knight - 2002 - 368 頁
...beast-tempest association. Lorenzo calls for music to be brought forth 'into the air*. Then, Lorenzo. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...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... | |
| Gene Amole - 2002 - 196 頁
...the bay off Lahaina. I want to remember these lines from Shakespeare's The Merchant of Venice: "How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will...our ears: soft stillness and the night become the touches of sweet harmony." You see? I want to die the good death. Isn't that OK? In Paris, I won't... | |
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