 I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses, and who wins ; who's in, who's out...  The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ... - Page 384by William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 2001 - 148 pages
...alone will sing like birds i' the cage; When thou dost ask me blessing I'll kneel down And ask of thee forgiveness; so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and...talk with them too Who loses and who wins, who's in and who's out And take upon's the mystery of things As if we were God's spies. At this very moment,... | |
 | Kodŭng Kwahagwŏn (Korea). International Conference, Kenji Fukaya - Mirror symmetry - 2001 - 940 pages
...Cordelia have been captured: Come, let's away to prison; We two alone will sing like birds i'th'cage ... And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh...loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take upon's the mystery of things, As if we were God's spies: and we'll wear out, In a wall'd prison, packs... | |
 | Allardyce Nicoll - Drama - 2002 - 204 pages
...will sing like birds i' th' cage : When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness : so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and...loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take upon's the mystery of things, As if we were Gods' spies : and we'll wear out, In a wall'd prison, packs... | |
 | Zenón Luis Martínez - Drama - 2002 - 308 pages
...alone will sing like birds i'th'cage: When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live. And pray, and sing, and...loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take upon's the mystery of things, As if we were God's spies: and we'll wear out, In wall'd prison, packs... | |
 | Ewan Fernie - Drama - 2002 - 292 pages
...alone will sing like birds i'th' cage. When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down And ask of thee forgiveness; so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and...loses and who wins, who's in, who's out, And take upon's the mystery of things As if we were God's spies; and we'll wear out In a walled prison packs... | |
 | Belden C. Lane - Architecture - 2002 - 334 pages
...denied so long. To the once-scorned Cordelia, Lear uttered a last eloquent cry for prosaic mystery: So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales,...loses and who wins; who's in, who's out — And take upon's the mystery of things As if we were God's spies. ..." Take upon us the mystery of things, indeed.... | |
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