 If by your art, my dearest father, you have Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them. The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out.  Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona - Strana 8podľa William Shakespeare - 1788Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | David Blatner - 1998 - Počet stránok 976
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 | Giulia D'Amico - 1998 - Počet stránok 352
...della volta celeste, non ne estinguesse le fiamme. Oh, quanto ho sofferto THE TEMPEST [ACT 1 - SC. 11] with those that I saw suffer! a brave vessel, (who had, no doubt, some noble creature in her,) dash'd ali to pieces. O, thè cry did knock against my very heart! Poor souls, they... | |
 | Ishani Ghoshal - 2000 - Počet stránok 230
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 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - Počet stránok 164
...sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to th' welkin's cheek, 5 Dashes the fire out. O, I have suffer'd With those...suffer: a brave vessel — Who had, no doubt, some noble creature in her — Dash'd all to pieces! O, the cry did knock Against my very heart — poor souls,... | |
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