 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 Seiten
...Ño, Sir,' quoth he, [fortune.1 ' Call me not fool, till Heaven hath lent me And then he drew a di.il from his poke, And, looking on it with lack-luftre eye, Says, very wifely, ' It is ten o'clock : ' Thus may we fee,' quoth he. ' how the vvuilil ' 'Tis but an hour agofmce it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 644 Seiten
...Good-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...wifely, // is ten o'clock : Thus may we fee, quoth he, bow the -world wags : }Tis but an hour ago, fine ~e it was nine ; And after one hour more, "'twill... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 596 Seiten
...Good-morrow, foot, quoth I : No,ßr, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath Jen t me fortune .' * And then he drew a dial from his poke; And looking on it with a lack-luftre eye, Says, very wifely, // is ten o'clock : Thus may we fee, quoth he, bow the taerld... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 458 Seiten
...Good-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, // // ten o'clock : Thus may wefee, quoth he, how the world 'uiagi : 'Tis hut an hour ago, fince it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 436 Seiten
...Gotd-momm), fool, quoth I : No, fir, quoth he, Call mi not foal, till heaven hath fent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with Jack-luftre eye, Says, very wifely, // is ten o'clock: thus may tue fee, quoth he, bow the ivorld ivagt:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 556 Seiten
...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 on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, // is ten o'clock: Thus may ice see, quoth he, how the world wags:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 Seiten
...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 on it with lack-lustre eye. Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus may we see, quoth he, how the world wags... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 386 Seiten
...then he drew a dial from his poke 5. And looking on it with lack-luftre eye, . Says, very wifely, It is ten o'clock ; Thus may <we fee, quoth he, how the world wags* Tis but an hour ago, Jince it <was nine ; And after one hour more, 'twill be eleven ; And fo, from hour to hour, <zve ripe,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1805 - 456 Seiten
...Good morrow, fool, quoth I; No, Sir, quoth he ? Call me not fool, till Heaven hath font me fortune ; And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with Iack-luftre eye, Says very wifely, It is ten o'clock : Thus may we fee, quoth he, how the world wags:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 340 Seiten
...Good-morrow, fool, quoth I: JVa, *z>, quoth he, Call me not fool, till h<avtn hath sent me fortune: 6 And then he drew a dial from his poke; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, /; is ten a'clack: Thus may we see, quoth he, hotv the world wags:... | |
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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. 
