| John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - Architecture - 1808 - 878 pages
...her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murm'ring surge, That on the unnumber'd idle pebble chafes, Cannot be heard so high : — I'll look no more, Lest my brain lurn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. KING LEAR, Act IV. In a severe Thunder storm, which... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - English essays - 1808 - 382 pages
...boat! a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th'unnurobef'd idle pebbles beat, Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more, Lest my brain turn." N° 1 18. TUESDAY, JANUARY 10, 1709-10. li tftlls, eiliiii sufis, atque bibisti. Tempus abire tibi... | |
| English literature - 1809 - 542 pages
...though, to use the language of the immortal Shakspeare, ' The murmuring surge, ' That on th' unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, * ' Cannot be heard so high....turn, and the deficient sight ' Topple down headlong.' « To describe, or even to name, all the numerous works inclmli-rt by the extensive limits of this... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 382 pages
...The murmuring surge, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high : — I '11 look no more ; Lest my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong.2 Glo. Set me where you stand. Fdg. Give me your hand : You are now within a foot Of the extreme... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pages
...The murmuring surge, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high : — I '11 look no more ; Lest my brain turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong.2 Glo. Set me where you stand. Edg. Give me your hand : You are now within a foot Of the extreme... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 pages
...The murmuring surge, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high : — I '11 look no more ; Lest my brain turn. and the deficient sight . . Topple down headlong.2 Glo. Set me where you stand. Edg. Give me your hand : You are now within a foot Of the extreme... | |
| Sir Uvedale Price - Aesthetics - 1810 - 444 pages
...of terror from the comparative deficiency of one sense: 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. The nearer any grand or terrible objects in nature press upon the mind (provided 100 that mind is able... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pages
...her cock ; 8 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...turn, and the deficient, sight Topple down headlong. Edg. Give me your hand: You are now within a Glo. Set me where you stand, foot Of the extreme verge:... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 424 pages
...cock 5 her cock, a buoy- . Almost too small for sight : The murmuring swrgr, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes> Cannot be heard so high : —...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. ' Glo. Set me where you stand. Edg. Give me your hand : You are now within a foot Of the extreme verge... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 94 pages
...bark Seems lessen'dto her cock : her cock, a buoy, Almost too small for sight • the mnrm'ring surge Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more ; Lest my brain turn, and the disorder make me Tumble down headlong. Glu.il. Set me where you stand. Edg. You are now within a foot... | |
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