| William Shakespeare - 2006 - 72 páginas
...Prospero changes into clothes he used to wear in Milan. Ariel sings while helping him dress. Where the bee sucks, there sucK I; in a cowslip's bell I lie; There...summer merrily. Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough. Where the bee feeds, there feed I, In a comfortable flower I lie;... | |
| Kage Baker - 2007 - 432 páginas
..."Don't be frightened." He clears his throat. Hesitantly at first, he begins to sing. "Where the bee sucks, there suck I; In a cowslip's bell I lie; There...summer merrily. Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough." His is a surprisingly pleasant tenor. "Oh, that's nice," she... | |
| Janet Brennan Croft, Donald E. Palumbo, C.W. Sullivan III - 2007 - 337 páginas
...reflection of the diminutive fairies of MND found in The Tempest can be seen in Ariel's song: Where the bee sucks, there suck I. In a cowslip's bell I lie; There...summer merrily. Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough [5.1.88—94]. I do have to wonder if Fitzgerald even bothered... | |
| Kage Baker - 2007 - 432 páginas
...frightened." He clears his throat. Hesitantly at first, he begins to sing. "Where the bee sucks, there suck 1; In a cowslip's bell I lie; There I couch when owls...summer merrily. Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough." His is a surprisingly pleasant tenor. "Oh, that's nice," she... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2007 - 297 páginas
...shun you Ceres' blessing so is on you, ActW. Sc. I. ARIEL Where the bee sucks, there suck I; In the cowslip's bell I lie: There I couch when owls do cry....merrily; Merrily, merrily shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough. Act V. Sc, L TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA VALENTINE My thoughts do... | |
| András Horn - 2008 - 210 páginas
...love did run from Venice As far as Belmont. (The Merchant of Venice, V, l, 1-6, 9-17) 62 Where the bee sucks, there suck I: In a cowslip's bell I lie; There...summer merrily. Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bow. (The Tempest, V, l, 82—94) Das nicht wandelt Meereshut In ein... | |
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