 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 310 Seiten
...dial from his poak, And looking on it with lack-luftre eye, , v Says, very wifely, it is ten a clock : Thus may we fee, quoth he, how the world wags : *Tis but an hour ago fince it was nine, And after or.e hour more 'twill be eleven j .,•„-. . , J • > ' And Го from hour to hoar we ripe and ripe,... | |
 | John Hill - 1750 - 350 Seiten
...from his poak, And, looking OH it with lack-luftre eye, Says very gravely, It i& ten o'clock. Thus Thus may we fee, quoth he, how the world wags; 'Tis but an hour ago that it was nine, And in another hour 'twill be eleven ; And fo from hour to hour we ripe and ripe,... | |
 | William Hawkins - 1758 - 420 Seiten
...then he drew a Dial from his Poak, " And looking on it with lack-luflre Eye, " Says, very wifely, it is Ten o'Clock : " Thus may we fee, quoth he, how the world wags : " 'Tis but an Hour ago fmce it was Nine ; " And after one Hour more 'twill be Eleven ; " And fo from Hour to Hour we ripe... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 454 Seiten
...dial from his poak, And looking on it with lack lurlre eye, Says, very wifely, it is ten a clock : Thus may we fee, quoth he, how the world wags: 'Tis but an hour a^o fince it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And fo from hour to hour we ripe... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 454 Seiten
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I: No, Si r^ quoth he, Call me not fool, 'till heaven hath fent me fortune; And then he drew a dial from his poke,. And looking o'n it with lack-luftre eye, Says, very wifejy, it is ten a clock: Thus may we fee, quoth he, how the world wags';' 'Tis but an liour ago fince... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 572 Seiten
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I — No, Sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, 'till heaVn hath fent me fortune j And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with Iack~Uiftre eye, Says, very wifety, it is ten a-clock ; Thus'may we fee, quoth he, how the world w^gs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 514 Seiten
...morrow, fool, quoth I — No, fir, quoth he ; Call me not fool, 'till heaven hath fent me fortune ; And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with lack-luftre eye, Says, very wifely, it is ten o'clock : Thus we may fee, quoth he, how the world wags : Tis but an hour ago fince it was... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 350 Seiten
...Good-m»rrow, fool, quoth I : No, Sir, quoth he. Call me not fool, 'till Heaven hath fent me fortune ; And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with lack-luftre eye,. Says, very wifely, it is ten a-clock: Thus may we fee, quoth he, how the world wagsi 'Tis but an hour ago fince it was... | |
 | William Richardson - 1774 - 220 Seiten
...Geod momnv, foult quoth I :— Ne, fir, quoth he. Call me not fool, till Heaven batb fent me fortune s And then he drew a dial from his poke; And looking on it with lack-luftre eye, Says, very wifely, It is ten a clock ; Ibus may we fee, quoth he, bom the world wags* '"I'a but *n hour ago fnce it was... | |
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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 we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale. 
