 Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished. He, nor that affable familiar ghost...  Notes and Queries - Page 1631876Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1760 - 266 pages
...they grew?' Was it his fpirit, by fpirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that ftruck mr, dead ? No, neither he nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verfe aftoniihed. He nor that affable familiar gholl, Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 pages
...they grew ? Was it his fpirit, by fpirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that ftruck me dead ? No, neither he nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verfe aftonifhed. He nor that affable familiar ghoft, Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 752 pages
...grew * ? Was it his fpirit, by fpirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that ftruck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verfe allonifhed. He, nor that affable familiar ghoft, Which nightly gulls him with intelligence *;,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 306 pages
...they grew ? Was it his fpirit, by fpirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that ftruck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verfe aftonifhed. He, nor that affable familiar ghoft Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 pages
...they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished. He nor that%ffable familiar ghost, Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 pages
...they grew ' Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night, 'Giving...astonished. He, nor that .affable familiar ghost, M VOL. ix. Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast ; I was... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 pages
...they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him...familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast ; I was not sick of any fear from thence. But when your countenance... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 pages
...grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? Xo, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid,...He, nor that affable familiar ghost Which nightly julls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast; I was not sirk of any fear from... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pages
...they grew ! Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night, Giving...verse astonished. He, nor that affable familiar ghost, M VOL. ix. • 134 I'OKMS ON Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pages
...polished. ANON. [i] For Rehearse, read inherse. STEEVENS. Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night, Giving him aid, my verse astonished. • He, nor tliat affable familiar ghost, Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence... | |
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