...house, your mistress is at hand ; Ami bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit Stephane. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony....

...house, your mistress is at hand ; And brine your music forth into the air. — [Exit Stephano. How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soil stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmonv....

...the house, your mistress is at hand: And bring your music forth into the air. — [Exit STBPHAKO. How f unfurnish'd : Yet look, how far The substance of my praise doth wrong t sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony....

...object but seems to be at rest; and the musing wanderer can scarce forbear to exclaim with Lorenzo ; How sweet the moon-light sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony....

...instance, where the lovers in the Merchant of Venice seat themselves on a bank by moonlight : — How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music , Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony....

...evening is highly favourable to the employment of music as a soporific agent ; •* — let thp sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony." And when sleep is induced, there is much less likelthood of its being disturbed...

...faint dreams that have floated through our own minds a thousand times without finding utterance : " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony....

...instance, where the lovers in the Merchant of Venice seat themselves on a bank by moonlight : — How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony....

...though the bank is not described, the poet has contrived to make it holy to our apprehension : — " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica : look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, I '.ill...

...though the bank is not described, the poet has contrived to make it holy to our apprehension : — " How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will...harmony. Sit, Jessica : look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold ; There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But...