 Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these...  The Works of Shakespeare - Sivu 168tekijä(t) William Shakespeare - 1752Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | Benny Shanon - 2002 - 500 sivua
...see a cloud that's dragonish; A vapour sometime like a bear or a lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendent rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees...that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air. Shakespeare, Anthony and Cleopatra What, it will be question'd, when the sun rises, do you not see... | |
 | David K. Lynch, Kenneth Sassen, David O'C. Starr, Graeme Stephens - 2002 - 516 sivua
...we see a cloud that's dragonish A vapour sometime like a bear or lion. A tower 'd citadel. a pendent rock. A forked mountain. or blue promontory. With...that nod unto the world. And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants . . . That which is now a horse. even... | |
 | Richard Hamblyn - 2002 - 306 sivua
...we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour sometime like a bear or lion, A towered citadel, a pendent rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees...that nod unto the world And mock our eyes with air. [Act 4, scene xv] Antony, like Hamlet, is preoccupied with suicide and, like Hamlet, he uses the shifting... | |
 | Jodi Picoult - 2002 - 388 sivua
...bedroom. "Sometimes we see a cloud that's dragonisb, a vapor sometimes like a bear or lion, a towered citadel, a pendant rock, a forked mountain, or blue promontory with trees upon it, that nod unto the world and mock our eyes with air. " I sighed with relief as the taxi driver... | |
 | S. S. Hill - 2003 - 344 sivua
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 | Maurice Whelan - 2003 - 220 sivua
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 | Marjorie B. Garber - 2003 - 332 sivua
...see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadeL a pendent rock. A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world. And mock ourselves with air. . . . That which is now a horse, even with a thought The rack dislimns, and makes... | |
 | A. J. Hoenselaars - 2004 - 368 sivua
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