Appear like mice; and yon' tall anchoring bark, Diminish'd to her cock; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight: The murmuring surge, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high: — I'll look no more; Lest my brain turn, and... Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Side 3691817Fuld visning - Om denne bog
| Robert Deverell - 1813 - 350 sider
...shadow which forms the dog drawn worrying the bear in lludibras, fig. IS. _ J That on th' unnumV red idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. Glo. Set me where you stand. [.f°°t Edg. Give me your hand ; you're now within a Of th' extreme verge... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 sider
...her cock ; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight: The murmuring surge, That on 1ln- mmumber d idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high : —...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. Glo. Set me where you stand. Glo. Let go my hand. Here, friend, is another purse ; in it, a jewel,... | |
| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1816 - 428 sider
...mice ; and yon tall anchoring bark Diminish'd to her cock ; her cock, a buoy That on th' unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. King Lear, Act IV. Sc. 6. A remark is made above, that the emotions of grandeur and sublimity are nearly... | |
| 1817 - 482 sider
...sight. The mur muriug surge, That on the unnumbered idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high. Pll look no more, Lest my brain turn, and the deficient...satisfied. As a token of my success, and to amuse my companion, I carried off the flower of a very large thistle thai was flourishing on the highest part... | |
| J. H. Hanshall - 1817 - 756 sider
...Hangs one that gathers samphire ; dreadful trade I Methinks he seems no bigger than his head. * * * * I'll look no more, Lest my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. The view from the summit is most magnificent and extensive. A tolerable conception of the fortifications... | |
| John Evans - 1818 - 564 sider
...Almost too small fur eight. The murmuring surge, That on the unnumber'd pebbles chases, Cannot be beard so high. I'll look no more, Lest my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong 1 In times of PEACE, the passing and fepassing of individuals in such numbers, to and from the Continent,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1818 - 346 sider
...The murmuring surge, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high : — I 'l1 look no more ; Lest my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topple 4 down headlong. Glo. Set me where you stand. Edg. Give me your hand : You are now within a foot Of... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 sider
...sight: The murmuring surge, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so \\\f\\ : — I'll look no more ; Lest my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headbni. Glo. Set me where you stand. Edg. Give me your hand : You are now within a foot Of the extreme... | |
| Christian Hieronymus Justus Schlegel - 1819 - 734 sider
...•»'"•- -, ••That ou th" unnumberd idle pebble sha3 Cannot be heard so high. — 'J'll look ne more Lest my brain turn ,' and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. .fagte «infï @г)й!е|реаге »on Sooet. — .(Sine гпдОДе 25ome паф ibm fcbr«i&t... | |
| 1820 - 496 sider
...buoy. Almost too small for sight. The murmuring- surge, That on th' unnumber'd idle pebbles chain. Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more, Lest my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headt-tig. At the last lew words we shudder, and fancy ourselves precipitated into the abyss. Stmkupeare... | |
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