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...a night Did pretty Jessica, like a little shrew, Slander her love, and he forgave it her* Lor. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...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 cherubims...

...Shakspeare describes with so much truth and beauty in the Merchant of Venice, when Lorenzo remarks, " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...our ears; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony." There is also another great error that I have observed, which consists in...

...Location — immediately above Number ; indicated by width of lower temples. THE SIUSIC OP NATURE. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Ipv'd one ; look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. There's not the...

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...should we go in ? My friend Stephano, signify, I pray you, Within the house, your mistress is at hand ; And bring your music forth into the air. [Exit STEPHANO....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...

...forms, in the works of our great Dramatist, one of his most splendid and beautiful passages: " How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank ! Here...patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which tbou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, si ill quiring to the young-ey'd...

...above the earth by thoughts which he afterwards expressed in lines of wondrous loveliness : — " 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 'a not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, But in...

...And bring your music forth into the air. [Exit STBPH. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this hank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep...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...

...into the air. — [Exit STEPHANO. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here we will sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears : soft...harmony. Sit, Jessica: look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patterns of bright gold ; There 's not the smallest orb , which thou behold'st, 423...