 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 Plays of William Shakspeare: Julius Caesar ; Antony and Cleopatra ... - Page 186by William Shakespeare - 1811Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - Generals - 2000 - 404 pages
...sometime like a bear or lion, A towered citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory 5 With trees upon't that nod unto the world And mock...They are black vesper's pageants. EROS Ay, my lord. ANTHONY That which is now a horse, even with a thought The rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct 10... | |
 | Deborah Elise White - Literary Criticism - 2000 - 252 pages
...mock our eyes with Air. Thou has seen these Signs They are black Vesper's Pageants. E: Ay, my Lord. A: That which is now a Horse, even with a Thought The...dislimns, and makes it indistinct As Water is in Water. E: It does, my lord. A: My good Knave, Eros, now thy Captain is Even such a body. (1:25; Hazlitt quota... | |
 | Leon Garfield - Juvenile Nonfiction - 1995 - 328 pages
...dragonish, a vapour sometime, like a bear or lion, a towered citadel, a pendant rock ..." "Ay, my lord." "That which is now a horse, even with a thought the...dislimns, and makes it indistinct, as water is in water." "It does, my lord." Antony sighed. "Now thy captain is even such a body: here I am Antony; yet cannot... | |
 | Jonah Siegel - Art - 2000 - 384 pages
...Antony and Cleopatra: Sometimes we see a cloud that's dragonish; A vapor sometime like a hear or lion, That which is now a horse, even with a thought The...dislimns, and makes it indistinct As water is in water. . . . . . . now thy captain is Even such a body: here I am Antony, Yet cannot hold this visible shape... | |
 | Harold Bloom - Characters and characteristics in literature - 2001 - 750 pages
...lion, /A tower'd citadel, a pendent rock, / A forked mountain, or blue promontory / With rrees upon 't, that nod unto the world, / And mock our eyes with...are black vesper's pageants. / Eros. Ay, my lord. / Anf. That which is now a horse, even with a thought / The rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct... | |
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