 | William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - 422 pages
...bows you To morning's holy office. Gates of monarchs Are arch'd so high that giants may jet through, And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun. Hail, thou fair Heav'n ! We house i' th' rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. Guid. Hail, Heav'n!... | |
 | William Herbert - 1853 - 234 pages
...you To morning's holy office. The gates of monarchs Are arch'd so high, that giants may jet through, And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun. Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i' th' rock, yet use thee not so hardly, As prouder livers do. Cheerfulness, in its highest state,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 pages
...bows you To morning's holy office: The gates of monarchs Are arch'd so high, that giants jet through And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun. Hail, thou fair heaven 1 "We house i'the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. Cym. iii. 3. HALTER. Stoop,... | |
 | Cyclopaedia - 1853 - 772 pages
...of mercy, gracious God! Shakspere. Gates of monarchs Are arched so high that giants may get through, And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun. Shakspere. And now the chariot of the sun descends, The waves rush hurried from his foaming steeds,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1862 - 496 pages
....the gates of monarchs Are arch'd so high, that giants may jet through And keep their impious turbands on, without Good morrow to the sun. —• Hail, thou fair heaven ! We house i' th' rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. Guiderius. Hail, heaven ! Arviragus.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1862 - 500 pages
...the gates of monarchs Are arch'd so high, that giants may jet through And keep their impious turbands on, without Good morrow to the sun. — Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i' th' rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. Guiderius. • Hail, heaven! Arviragus.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 806 pages
...einer Morgenandacht Arc arch'd so high, that giants may jet through And keep their impious turbands 2 on, without Good morrow to the sun. — Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i' the rock, yet use thce not so hardly As prouder livers 3 do. Gui. Hail, heaven! Aro. Hail, heaven!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1868 - 558 pages
...you To morning's holy office: the gates of monarchs Are arch'd so high, that giants may jet through And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun. — Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i' the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. CM. Hail, heaven! An. Hail, heaven! Eel.... | |
 | Edward J. Wood - Abnormalities, Human - 1868 - 498 pages
...iii. sc. 3, Belarius says: " The gates of monarchs Are arch'd go high, that giants may jet through And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun." In King Lear, act iv. sc. 6, the king says, " There's my gauntlet; I'll prove it on a giant." At the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1872 - 474 pages
...giants may jet through, And keep their impious turbans on, without Good-morrow to the sun.—Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i'the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. Oui. Hail, heaven! ATM. Hail, heaven! Bel. Now for our mountain sport: up to yond hill, Your legs are... | |
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And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun. Hail thou fair Heaven ! We house i'the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. 
