 O my soul's joy ! If after every tempest come such calms, May the winds blow till they have waken'd death ! And let the labouring bark climb hills of seas, Olympus-high ; and duck again as low As hell's from heaven! If it were now to die, Twere now to...  Universal Magazine of Knowledge and Pleasure - עמוד 361792תצוגה מלאה - מידע על ספר זה
 | William Shakespeare - 2005 - 900 דפים
...blow till they have wakened death! 180 And let the labouring bark climb hills of seas Olympus-high and duck again as low As hell's from heaven! If it were now to die, 'Twere now to be most happy; for I fear, My soul hath her content so absolute That not another comfort like... | |
 | Martin Lings - 2006 - 228 דפים
...my content To see you here before me. O my soul's joy! If after every tempest come such calms, Let the winds blow till they have waken'd death! And let the labouring bark climb hills of seas Olympus-high, and duck again as low As hell's from heaven! (II, 1, 184-90) We have here an anticipation... | |
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